Luyện nghe bài hát Let Him Roll

Now he was a wino tried and
about everything there is to do
He worked on and he worked in bars
He worked on and he worked on cars

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

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

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

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

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

Now it's been years right in line
And he ain't been straightened of the time
too many days of fightin' the weather
And too many nights of not bein'
So he

When went through his personal effects
And the stubs from a welfare checks
Was a picture of a girl in a door
And in a in Dallas and nothing more

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

We all and she was standin' there
The black veil coverin' her silver
Ol' one-eyed John said, "Her name was
She to be a whore in Dallas"

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