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 more D.T.'s and no shakes and no
The very next morning you right as rain

God loves a drunk, the lowest of men

Like the dogs in the 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 now and then

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

Does God care for your life in the suburbs?
A dull little life full of little things
Bring up the to be just like 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 hear the and whispers go by him
As he leans in the doorway and he sings Sally
He can't feel the cold rain down on his body
And soak through his clothes to the

O God loves a drunk, come 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, he's a clown
You can't help but laugh as he gags and down
But he don't give a cuss for what people of him
He screams at his alone in the darkness
He's alive for just one more pint bottle
Won't you throw him a few pennies,

God loves a drunk, for and ever, Amen