Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Howard

Poor Howard's dead and gone, left me here to his song
Poor Howard's dead and gone, left me to sing his song

Poor Howard had a and she nagged him all his life
So he used his butcher knife---like I said he had a

Now poor Howard's and gone...

took Howard off to jail, wouldn't let me go his bail,
They if he is your friend, buy a lilly for his hand

Poor Howard's and gone...
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When we laid his to rest we fullfilled his last request
He said buddies me far from her as I can be

Now Howard's dead and gone...

His last words were "Friends, goodbye. you worry; don't you cry.
I mind this a gettin' hung, at least I stopped her naggin' tongue."

Now Howard's dead and gone...