Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of Forty Dollars

The man who the funeral
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 seven and
I we must have drunk a case of beer

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

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

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

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

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

not even in the ground
And say his track is up for sale
They say she it pretty hard
But you tell too much behind a veil

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

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