Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Happy Jimmy

Give him a soft guitar to play what he
He got no fancy chords
got his blues
Poor, Jimmy

I didn't know him very well but he was me
And I won't take a dime to make it rhyme
'Cause I cried and the day he died
Poor, happy

Give him sweet melodies, he with all he has
He got a funky
It sound like good time
Poor, happy

I didn't him very well but he was with me
And I put the blame on the aeroplane
But I boo-hoo'd on the day he
Poor, Jimmy

I why
I can't forget all the things you said
About your life and
You set a inside

Oh, your soft guitar, it make me feel to cry
The consolation is
A man never dies
God bless you

I love you with all my heart, so within me
And you see the end of your lonely friend
'Cause pray and pray for you every day
Poor, happy
Poor, Jimmy

Poor, Jimmy
Poor, happy
Poor, happy
Poor, happy