Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Boy

A boy it's sunday mass
and little boys get
during pray idle hands tear
right from the bible

Preacher see's and he him
but the boy him back
'cause he fair is fair

They box his
still he
some swear

That's a boy
a lost boy
oh if he were
oh if he were oh oh

His mother heard the lady said
but she shook her head

Then as the boy grew
he never grew up
needed so he screwed the house maid
caught ashore away with a

home almost nightly
till brought into court
and charged for all he had

The judge him why
and the boy said
I thought it sounded fun

And the judge lost boy
a lost boy
thank god not mine
god you're not mine oh oh

His father his sentence pass
and man he ran so
but every person deserve a second chance

Take boy
free and now
sick joy
to to his family

But some new kid
in his
his father him tight
he held me before

Just couldn't
ran
and how he

Go get boy
go get boy
people aren't mine
this family mine
and fine
it's

My parents the didn't have me
you parents are just a
and so why cares for theirs
is guess