Luyện nghe bài hát Billy Dee

Billy Dee was seventeen he turned twenty-one
Fooling some foolish things he could've left alone
But he had to try to satisfy a thirst he couldn't
Driven towards the darkness by the in his veins

All around the honky tonks, for a sign
Gettin' by on high on women, words and wine
Some folks called him crazy, Lord, and others him free
But we just called us for the love of Billy Dee

goin' his own way and speakin' his own words
Facin' and forgettin' warnin' that he heard
Makin' and takin' any crazy chance he could
Gettin' busted for the bad times and in the good

Billy took a beatin' from a world he no harm
The score was in the scars up on his arm
Some felt he was for the life he tried to lead
But all we felt was sorry for our friend Billy Dee

It may be his soul was bigger than a oughta be
Singin' songs and bringin' to the likes of you and me
'Cause the he saw was sadder than the one he hoped to find
But it near as lonesome as the one he left behind

Yesterday found him on the floor of his hotel
towards the needle, Lord, that drove him down to hell
Some folks called it suicide, others the speed
We called it crucified when Billy Dee O.D.