Luyện nghe bài hát She's Got to Be a Saint

I'm out late night
Doing things that ain't
And cry for me
When I'm down in the
And she nurses my
How she for me

And she'll never
She keeps the pain
But I all the while
She's not feeling too
I put her through hell
Still she forces a

got to be a saint
Lord know that I
I realize
Right before my
is a saint

There's a in a shop
make her eyes pop
But look away
She'd have gotten a
If I'd bought her gift
For her

But her birthday has
And I like a bum
'Cause I my last dime
On a worthless old
On a drunken
done it time after time

She's got to be a
Lord know that I
I realize
Right my eyes
Here is a

I stay? Should I go?
I really don't
My mind's in a
Soon gonna be dawn
And if she me gone
Would it be best for

I see her cry in her
So I her wet cheek
I by her and pray
And I'll off the light
out in the night
And go on my way

She's got to be a
Lord that I ain't
I finally
Right my eyes
is a saint