Luyện nghe bài hát Reverend Mr. Black

He rode in the saddle, he was tall and lean
At first you nothing but a streak of mean
Could make a man look so downright
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 freezin'
He carried a Bible in a sack
And folks just called him The Mr. Black

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

"I got to walk that lonesome
I got to walk it by
Oh, else 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 gave that up the day
A lumberjack came in and it to pray

Yeah, he kicked open the house door
And he cussed everybody up and the floor
And then when things got quiet in the
He walked up and cussed in the face

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

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

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

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

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

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

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