Luyện nghe bài hát Reverend Mr. Black

He rode easy in the saddle, he was and lean
At first you thought nothing but a of mean
Could make a man so downright strong
But one look in his and you knowed you was wrong

He was a of a man
And I want you to know he could preach hot hell or snow
He carried a Bible in a sack
And folks called him The Reverend Mr. Black

He was poor as a
But he rode a king
in the evening
I could him sing

"I got to walk lonesome valley
I got to walk it by
Oh, nobody else can it for me
I got to it by myself"

If ever I have thought that this man in black
Was soft and had any up his back
I gave notion up the day
A came in and it wasn't to pray

Yeah, he kicked the meeting house door
And he cussed up and down the floor
And then when things got quiet in the
He walked up and in the preacher's face

He hit that Reverend like a kick of a
And to my way of it took a pure fool
To turn the other cheek to that
But that's he did, The Reverend Mr. Black

He like a rock, a man among men
Then he let lumberjack hit him again
And then with a as kind as could be
He cut him down like a big oak tree when he

"You've got to walk that valley
You've got to it by yourself
Oh, nobody can walk it for you
got to walk it by yourself"

It's been many years since we had to
And I guess I learned his by heart
I can still hear his ring
Down in the valley where he to sing

I followed him, "Yes, sir", and I regret it
Hope that I'll always be a credit to his
I want you to understand
The Mr. Black was my old man

You've got to walk lonesome valley
You've got to it by yourself
Oh, nobody else can it for you
You've got to walk it by

You've got to walk that lonesome
got to walk it by yourself
Oh, nobody can walk it for you
You've got to walk it by