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

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

And she'll never
She keeps hiding the
But I know all the
She's not feeling too
'Cause I put her through
she forces a smile

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

There's a in a shop
That'll 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 like a bum
'Cause I spent my dime
On a old friend
On a drunken
done it time after time

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

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

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

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