Luyện nghe bài hát God Loves A Drunk

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

'Cause God loves a drunk, the of men

Like the dogs in the street and the in the pen
But a drunk's only to get free of his body
And soar like an eagle up there in heaven
His and his curses they are just hymns and praises
To kick-start his now and then

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

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

But God loves a drunk, although a fool
How he in his pants 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 Racket
He feel the cold rain beat down on his body
And soak his clothes to the skin

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

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

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

God a drunk, for ever and ever, Amen