Luyện nghe bài hát Reverend Mr. Black

He rode easy in the saddle, he was and lean
At first you thought but a streak of mean
Could a man look 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 preach hot hell or freezin' snow
He a Bible in a canvas sack
And folks called him The Reverend Mr. Black

He was poor as a
But he like a king
Sometimes in the
I hear him sing

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

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

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

He hit that Reverend like a of a mule
And to my way of thinkin' it took a 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 that hit him again
And then with a voice as as could be
He cut him down like a big oak tree when he

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

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

You've got to walk that valley
got to walk it by yourself
Oh, else can walk 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 it by yourself