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

I'm out every night
Doing that ain't right
And cry for me
When I'm in the dumps
And she my lumps
How she for me

And she'll complain
She keeps hiding the
But I know all the
not feeling too well
'Cause I put her hell
Still she forces a

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

a dress in a shop
That'll make her pop
But she'll 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 spent my last
On a old friend
On a drunken
I've done it time after

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

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

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

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