Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of Forty Dollars

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

They hired me and and Joe
To dig the grave and up some chairs
It took us seven
And I guess we drunk a case of beer

I guess I ought to go and watch them put him
But I don't own a
And anyway when they start talkin'
The in Hell, well, I get spooked

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

Well, here they come and who's
Ridin' in big ol' shiny limousine
Look at all that chrome, I do
That that's the thing I've seen

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

Well, that be the widow in the car
And you take a look at that
That sure is a dress
You know, some do look good in black

Well, he's not even in the
And say that his truck is up for sale
say she took it pretty hard
But you can't tell too behind the veil

Well, listen, that pretty
When the bugler the Military Taps
I that when you's in the war
They always hide 'n play a like that

Well, here I am and there go
And I guess you'd just it my bad luck
I hope he rests in peace, the is
The fellow owes me bucks