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

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

And she'll never
She keeps hiding the
But I all the while
not feeling too well
'Cause I put her hell
Still she forces a

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

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

But her birthday has
And I feel a bum
'Cause I my last dime
On a worthless old
On a weekend
I've done it time time

She's got to be a
know that I ain't
I realize
Right before my
Here is a

Should I stay? I go?
I really know
My mind's in a
Soon it's gonna be
And if she me gone
it be best for her?

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

got to be a saint
Lord that I ain't
I realize
Right before my
is a saint