Luyện nghe bài hát I Wonder If God Likes Country Music

One night we 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 were frayed and worn,
An' his boots were far new.
He said: "I'd like to sit in with band.
"You see I'm a singer too."

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

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

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

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

And then he sang: "I 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 chords and along?"

("I if God likes country music.")
I stood there.
("Will be a place up there,)
of us really 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 then as he to leave,
("So I can the chords,)
The band stood up and
("And along?")
And I can still hear his today.

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