Luyện nghe bài hát Reverend Mr. Black

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

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

He was as a beggar
But he rode like a
Sometimes in the
I hear him sing

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

If ever I could have that this man in black
Was soft and had any yellow up his
I that notion up the day
A lumberjack came in and it wasn't to

Yeah, he kicked open the meeting house
And he cussed everybody up and the floor
And when things got quiet in the place
He walked up and in the preacher's face

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

He stood a rock, a man among men
he let that lumberjack hit him again
And then a voice as kind as could be
He cut him down a big oak tree when he said

"You've got to walk lonesome valley
got to walk it by yourself
Oh, else can walk it for you
You've got to it by yourself"

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

I followed him, "Yes, sir", and I don't it
Hope that always be a credit to his memory
I want you to understand
The Mr. Black was my old man

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

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