Luyện nghe bài hát Death Letter

I got a this morning
How do
You it read?
"Hurry the gal you is dead"?

I got a this morning
I'm
How you reckon it
He say, "hurry, hurry"
"On account that gal you is dead"

I up my suitcase
I off down the road
I got there she was laying
On the coolin'
Yes, I up my suitcase

I took off the road

I got there
She was
'Lain on the coolin'

Well,
I walked up right
I look down in her
Oh, gal
Gotta lay here judgment day

I said I up right close
I I look down in her face

Oh, the ol' gal!
Gotta lay here judgment day:

Look like ten thousand
Standing 'round the ground
I didn't I loved her 'til they laid her down

like ten thousand
Standing 'round the ground

I didn't know that I her
they laid her down:

Well,
I up my arms
I walk away
I say
honey. I see you judgment day.

Yeah, with
I slowly walk

Farewell! Farewell! I see you judgment

You
I didn't so bad 'til the good ol' sun when down
I have a soul
To throw my around

I feel so bad
'Til the good ol' sun

I have a soul

To throw my around:

You know it's so to love

Don't you

Look like it ain't
care what you do
Yeah: so
To

Don't you

Seem like it satisfaction
care what you do:

Well,
I up this mornin'
The of day
Just huggin' the
She to lay
I say, soon.
morning
At of day

Just the pillows
Where my gal used to lay:

And I got up
morning

'Round for my
You know I have
The walking

I say, soon.
This
Feeling 'round for my

You

I must the walking blues:

Hush!
Thought I her call my name
Wasn't so
So nice and

I say, soon.
morning
I slowly walk

Oh, gal
Lay 'til judgment day