Luyện nghe bài hát Jesus Sandals

My Jesus sandals are
I think I them on the back of the stage
With the divorcee
Who was trying to me get away
were like sleds made of gentle leather
They always carry me safely through

I don't wanna put on my boots...
I don't wanna but I'm put on my boots

And this really is no
My toenails are and not breathing
Bending, yellow, and

I don't put back on my boots...
I don't but I'm gonna put on my boots

My Jesus are missing and what am I supposed to do?
A guru no sandals...
in Houston talking to you