Luyện nghe bài hát Hey St. Peter

I into Memphis, I could not slow down
My brakes were gone, I the car...fire on the ground
my car exploded and the flames licked my chin
And my flashed before my eyes like an X-rated film
Like a poison arrow my soul through the sky
Landed there at heaven's gate, to my surprise
And an angel a halo walked up and said, "Hey, dude!
Welcome to Heaven...we've got this glass of for you."
(Chorus)
I said, "Hey St. Peter, won't you open up gate...
I hear the calling, now please don't make me late.
He's got loud guitars, alcohol, Jamaican whores...
I want to stay in Heaven no more."

Well, Satan came a-running, said, "Hey, boy is mine!"
He had a John Hiatt T-Shirt and in his eye
Then the Devil on Cloud 7 and St. Peter on 4
a hand of poker, and the winner gets my soul

Well the last I remember, Satan held two Jacks
And I woke up in the back of a Memphis
And I do not know for certain cards St. Peter held
So I'm breaking all ten commandments to make sure I go to