Luyện nghe bài hát Let Him Roll

Now he was a tried and true
Done about there is to do
He worked on freighters and he in bars
He worked on farms and he worked on

Well it was port wine that put that look in his eyes
Grown men get when need to cry
We sat down on the to rest
His head just fell down on his

He says, "Every single day it just
A little bit harder to and yet"
he lost the thread and his mind got cluttered
And the words just rolled off the gutter

Well he was an elevator man in a cheap
In exchange for the on a one room cell
And he was old years his time
No thanks to the world and the white port

So he said, "Son", he called me son
He said, "Life for you has begun"
Then he told me the story I'd before
How he fell in love with a Dallas

Now he could cut through the to the very night
That it ended in a whorehouse
When she his last proposal down
In favor of a girl about town

Now it's been years right in line
And he ain't been straightened none of the
It's too days of fightin' the weather
And too many nights of not bein'
So he

When they went through his effects
And among the from a welfare checks
Was a crumblin' picture of a in a door
And in a in Dallas and nothing more

The people provided the Priest
The couple from the mission down the
'Amazing grace' and no one cried
Except lady in black way off to the side

We all left and she was there
The black coverin' her silver hair
Ol' one-eyed said, "Her name was Alice
She used to be a in Dallas"

So let him roll, let him roll
I bet he's gone to Dallas to rest his
Just you let him roll, Lord let him
He always said that was just a Dallas whore
Just you let him roll, let him roll
I bet he's to Dallas to rest his soul