Luyện nghe bài hát Late For Church

I'm late for church
Never seem to be on
I hear the bell as it peals the holler
it sound like a friend of mine

A hundred eyes as I enter
My face burnin' as I walk past
I can tell they think I'm a
I them whisper while I'm watching my shoes

The only left is right up front
I'm not a bit
The back is but the seat is hard
Why can't get it right?

Reverend Bob is preachin' out
Mom and Dad follow every word
All that hollerin' makes me
Does a whispered prayer get

Reverend Bob is his finger
and brimstone pouring down
Me, I'm wondering for dinner
for 12 o'clock to come round

Everybody's got own Heaven
They all it their own ways
I am an angel, I, I am an angel, I
I am an angel, I am an