Luyện nghe bài hát I Wonder If God Likes Country Music

One night we out on tour,
ready to do a show.
It wasn't special,
Just one night stand.
I looked over my guitar,
And stood an old man.
His cowboy clothes frayed and worn,
An' his were far from new.
He said: "I'd like to sit in with band.
"You see I'm a country too."

Well, we all had a big laugh.
And I looked back at the old man,
was a tear in his eye.
I told the band to cool it I didn't want to see him cry.

He reached down an' he my guitar,
With a look on his face.
But then as he to play an' sing,
A look of took it's place.

He said: "I've sang my songs Maine to California.
"Seen the through the window of a car.
"I never saved a dime back when I one.
"'Cause I always some day I'd be a star."

"But now my is cracked and no one wants me.
"My wife up on me years ago.
"It's been so long my don't even know me.
"And pickin' and is the only life I've known."

And then he "I wonder if God likes country music.
"Will there be a place up there to sing my
"Will he make my fingers nimble they used to be,
"So I can play the and sing along?"

("I wonder if God likes music.")
I just there.
("Will be a place up there,)
None of us knew what to say.
(To my songs?")
He my old guitar,
("Will he my fingers nimble,)
And he put it ever so gently.
("Like used to be?")
And as he turned to leave,
("So I can the chords,)
The band stood up and
("And along?")
And I can still hear his today.

"I wonder if God likes music.
"Will be a place up there to sing my songs?
"Will he make my fingers nimble like they to be,
"So I can play the chords and along?"