Luyện nghe bài hát Reverend Mr. Black

He rode in the saddle he was tall and lean
At first you thought nothing but a streak of
Could make a man so downright strong
But one look in his eyes and you know what you was
He was a of a man and I want you to know
He preach hot hell of freezin' snow
He carried a Bible in a sack
The folks just called him the Mr Black
He was poor as a but he rode like a king
And sometimes in the evening you could hear him

I've gotta walk lonesome valley I've gotta walk it by myself
Oh else can make it for me I've gotta walk it by myself

If ever I could through this man in black
Was or had any yellow up his back
I gave nation up the day
A lumberjack came in and it to pray
And he kicked open that meetin' house
He cussed everybody up and down the
Then when things get in the place
Walked up and cussed in the preacher's
And he hit that reverend like the kick of a
To my way of thinking it took a fool
To turn the other to that lumberjack
But that's what he did the Mr Black
stood like a rock a man among men
And he let lumberjack hit him again
Then with a as kind as could be
He cut him down a big oak tree

When he said you've gotta that lonesome valley
You've gotta it by yourself
Oh nobody else can it for you
You've gotta walk it by

It's been many years since we had to part and I guess I've learned his ways by
I can still hear his sermonts ring down in the where he used to sing
I followed his yes sir and I regret it and I hope that I can be of credit
To his memory for you the Reverend Mr Black was my old man

You've gotta walk lonesome valley...