Luyện nghe bài hát Big White Gate

My body's aching from in this bed
I went in the rain and the cold got to my head
I don't know who's paying, I know what the doctor said
84 years of a sinning life and in the morning I'll be dead, oh

I had daughters, a new man for every one
And the only man that I loved left me with my only son
I was a no good mother, I was a no wife
There's only one thing that I did in this godforsaken life

So Saint Peter, won't you open up the big gate
Cause I about forgiveness and I hope it ain't too late
No, I no holy roller but you go tell your King
That all the folks up in heaven might to hear me sing

I sang to my children before they so far
I for my lover or a nickel in a tip jar
I knew Jesus, I never read the Good Book
But on my day of dying I'm giving life a second

Saint Peter, won't you open up the big gate
Cause I heard about forgiveness and I it ain't too late
No, I ain't no holy roller but you go tell your
all the folks up in heaven might like to hear me sing, yes, they would

It's on time now and my body's getting cold
I've got no will, got no prayer, my story's all been told
I'm ready for the land of fire but I'd love to see the land of
So nurse me my guitar, one more song before I go

Saint Peter, won't you open up the big gate
Cause I heard about and Im hoping that it ain't too late
No, I ain't no holy roller but you go tell King
That all the folks up in might like to hear me sing
All the up in heaven might like to hear me