Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of Forty Dollars

The man who preached the
Said it was a simple way to die
He laid down to one afternoon
And never up his eyes

hired me and Fred and Joe
To dig the and carry up some chairs
It took us seven hours and I
We must've drunk a case of

I guess I go and watch them
Put him but I don't own the suit
And anyway they start talkin' 'bout the fire
And hell, I get spooked

So just sit here in my truck
And act like I don't know him they pass
Anyway they're all through
I've got to go to work and mow the

Well, here they come and who's that
In that big ole shiny
Look at all chrome, I do believe that
That's the sharpest thing seen

must belong to his rich uncle
Someone said he owned a great big
When they get parked, I'll mosey
And look it that won't do no harm

Well, must be the widow in the car
And would you take a look at
That is a pretty dress
You know some women do look good in

not even in the ground
And they say that his is up for sale
They say she took it pretty
But you can't tell too much a veil

Well, listen, ain't that
When bugler plays the military taps?
I think when you's in the war
They always hired and played a song like

Well, here I am and there go
And I guess just call it my bad luck
I hope he'll rest in peace but is
That owes me forty bucks