Luyện nghe bài hát God Loves A Drunk

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

'Cause God a drunk, the lowest of men

Like the in the street and the pigs in the pen
But a only trying to get free of his body
And soar an eagle high up there in heaven
His shouts and his curses they are just and praises
To his mind now and then

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

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

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

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

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

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

God a drunk, for ever and ever, Amen