Luyện nghe bài hát God Loves A Drunk

Will be any bartenders up there in Heaven?
Will the never close, will the glass never drain
No D.T.'s and no shakes and no horrors
The next morning you feel right as rain

God loves a drunk, the lowest of men

Like the in the street and the pigs in the pen
But a drunk's trying to get free of his body
And soar like an eagle high up in heaven
His shouts and his curses are just hymns and praises
To kick-start his mind now and

O God loves a drunk, raise up your glasses, Amen

Does God really care for your life in the
A dull life full of dull little things
up the babies to be just like Daddy
And maybe you'll be there when He gives out the

But God a drunk, although he's a fool
How he wets in his and he falls off his stool
And he hear the insults and whispers go by him
As he leans in the and he sings Sally Racket
He can't feel the rain beat down on his body
And through his clothes to the skin

O God a drunk, come raise up your glasses, Amen

Will be any pen-pushers up there in Heaven?
Does clerking and win you God's love
I pity you worms with your and pensions
If you that'll get you to the kingdom above

But God loves a drunk, although he's a
You can't help but as he gags and falls down
But he don't a cuss for what people think of him
He at his demons alone in the darkness
He's staying alive for just one more pint
Won't you throw him a few pennies,

God loves a drunk, for ever and ever,