Luyện nghe bài hát Hey St. Peter

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

Well, came a-running, said, "Hey, that boy is mine!"
He had a John Hiatt T-Shirt and in his eye
Then the Devil on 7 and St. Peter on Cloud 4
Played a 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 ambulance
And I do not know for certain which St. Peter held
So I'm breaking all ten commandments to make sure I go to