Luyện nghe bài hát God Loves A Drunk

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

'Cause God a drunk, the lowest of men

Like the dogs in the street and the 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 they are just hymns and
To his mind now and then

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

God really care for your life in the suburbs?
A dull little life full of dull little
Bring up the babies to be like Daddy
And maybe you'll be there when He 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 leans in the doorway and he Sally Racket
He can't feel the cold rain beat down on his
And through his clothes to the skin

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

Will there be any pen-pushers up there in
Does and wage-slaving win you God's love
I pity you worms with your semis and
If you think that'll get you to the kingdom

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

God loves a drunk, for and ever, Amen