Luyện nghe bài hát Reverend Mr. Black

He easy 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 you was wrong

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

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

"I got to that lonesome valley
I got to walk it by
Oh, else can walk it for me
I got to it by myself"

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

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

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

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

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

It's been years since we had to part
And I guess I his ways by heart
I can hear his sermons ring
Down in the valley where he used to

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

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

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