Luyện nghe bài hát Let Him Roll

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

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

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

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

So he said, "Son", he always 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 whore

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

Now it's been seventeen years in line
And he ain't been straightened of the time
It's too many days of fightin' the
And too many of not bein' together
So he

When they went through his effects
And the stubs from a welfare checks
Was a crumblin' picture of a girl in a
And in a dress in and nothing more

The welfare people provided the
The couple the mission down the street
Sang 'Amazing and no one cried
Except some lady in black way off to the

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

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