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 nurses my
How she for me

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

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

a dress in a shop
That'll her eyes pop
But she'll look
She'd have a lift
If I'd bought her that
For her

But her has come
And I feel a bum
'Cause I spent my dime
On a worthless old
On a weekend
I've it time after time

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

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

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

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