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 rest one
And never up his eyes

They hired me and and Joe
To dig the grave and carry up chairs
It took us seven hours and I
We must've a case of beer

I guess I oughta go and watch
Put him but I don't own the suit
And when they start talkin' 'bout the fire
And hell, well I get

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

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

That 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, that must be the in the car
And would you a look at that
That sure is a dress
You know some women do look good in

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

Well, listen, that pretty
When bugler plays the military taps?
I think when you's in the war
always hired and played a song like that

Well, here I am and they go
And I guess you'd call it my bad luck
I he'll rest in peace but trouble is
That owes me forty bucks