Luyện nghe bài hát Please Don't Bury Me (Live)

Woke up morning
Put on my
in the kitchen and died
And oh a feeling!
my soul
Went the ceiling
And on up into I did ride
I got there they did say
John, it this way
You upon the floor
And hit head
And all the say
Just before you passed
These the very last words
you said:

Please bury me
Down in that cold ground
No, I'd have "em" cut me up
And me all around
Throw my brain in a
And the blind can have my
And the can take both of my ears
If they don't mind the
Give my to Milwaukee
If run out of beer
Put my in a cedar box
Just get "em" out of
de Milo can have my arms
Look out! got your nose
Sell my to the junkman
And my love to Rose

Repeat Give my feet to the
Careless, fancy
my knees to the needy
Don't that stuff on me
Hand me down my cane
It's a sin to a lie
Send my way down south
And kiss my ass