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

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

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

got to be a saint
Lord know that I
I finally
Right my eyes
Here is a

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 feel a bum
'Cause I my last dime
On a worthless old
On a weekend
I've it time after time

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

Should I Should I go?
I don't know
My mind's in a
it's gonna be dawn
And if she finds me
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
out in the night
And go on my way

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