Luyện nghe bài hát I Wonder If God Likes Country Music

One we were out on tour,
ready to do a show.
It anything special,
another one night stand.
When I looked my guitar,
And stood an old man.
His cowboy clothes frayed and worn,
An' his boots were far 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 it 'cause I didn't want to see him cry.

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

He said: "I've my songs from Maine to California.
"Seen the world through the of a car.
"I never a dime back when I made one.
"'Cause I always thought day I'd be a star."

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

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

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

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