Luyện nghe bài hát Death Letter

I got a this mornin, how do you reckon it read?
It said, "Hurry, hurry, yeah, love is dead."
I got a letter this mornin, I say how do you reckon it
You know, it said, "Hurry, hurry, how the gal you love is dead?"

So, I grabbed up my suitcase, and off down the road.
When I got there she was layin on a board.
I grabbed up my suitcase, and I said and I took off the road.
I said, but I got there she was already layin on a coolin board.

Well, I walked up close, looked down in her face.
Said, the good ole gal got to lay here til the Day.
I walked up right close, and I said I looked in her face.
I said the ole gal, she got to lay here til the Judgement Day.

Looked like there was 10,000 standin round the buryin ground.
I know I loved her til they laid her down.
Looked like 10,000 were standin the buryin ground.
You know I didn't I loved her til they damn laid her down.

Lord, mercy on my wicked soul.
I wouldn't mistreat you baby, for my in gold.
I said, Lord, have mercy on my soul.
You know I mistreat nobody, baby, not for my weight in gold.

Well, I up my arms and I slowly walked away.
I said, "Farewell honey, see you on Judgement Day."
Ah, yeah, oh, yes, I slowly away.
I said, "Farewell, farewell, see you on the Judgement Day."

You know I in my room, I bowed down to pray.
The blues came along and drove my away.
I went in my room, I I bowed down to pray.
I said the blues came along and my spirit away.

You know I feel so bad, til the good ole sun went down.
I didn't have a soul to my arms around.