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 opened up his

They hired me and and Joe
To dig the and carry up some chairs
It took us hours and
I we must have drunk a case of beer

I guess I oughta go and 'em
Put him down but I own the suit
And when they start talkin'
'Bout the fire and hell, well I get

So just sit here in my truck
And act like I know him when they pass
And anyway when all through
I've got to go to and mow the grass

Well, they come and who's that ridin'
In that big ole limousine
Hmm, look at all that
I do believe that that's the sharpest thing seen

That belong to his great uncle
Someone he owned a big ole farm
they get parked I'll mosey down
And look it over won't do no harm

Well, must be the widow in the car
And would you a look at that
sure is a pretty dress
You some women do look good in black

He's not even in the
And they say his is up for sale
They say she took it hard
But you can't tell too much behind a

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

Well, I am and there they go
And I guess you'd call it my bad
I he'll rest in peace but trouble is
That fellow owed me forty