Luyện nghe bài hát Death Letter

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

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

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

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

Lord, have 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 wouldn't mistreat nobody, baby, not for my in gold.

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

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

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