Luyện nghe bài hát Smiling Bill McCall

Well, the town listened to the radio
For the Smiling McCall Show
in Nashville
Was listenin' to

I don't want to be in bed
When pronounce me dead

He'd and breathe in the microphone
With his guitar hangin' to his knee
All the just sat and dreamed
When Bill his sing

I don't want my hat to be
When my song is sung

But he let fame go to his head
"This is Smiling McCall", he said
"Gonna pick and sing a or two
You all till I'm through"

And if you're at the house or in car
Tune in this time

To all the boys he was a big
They'd glue ears to the radio
Then talkin' a most unusual
Imitatin' McCall

Daddy, can I get me a
'Cause I want to be a

The girls would say of Bill
Why I bet he's over six feet
Handsomest man in
They of Smiling Bill

He won't be potato slips
When he cashes in his

Then one day Bill didn't the show
even show up for a week or so
The station's boss said to hall
"Find Smiling McCall"

It won't be hard to track him
He's got the feet in town

Well, a creek that runs through Nashville
And on the they found Smiling Bill
He's suicide
But grabbed him before he tried

"Turn me loose, I to jump", he screamed
"'Cause I stand that theme"
Let be my final breath
'Cause I'm scared to to death"

The big brave Smiling McCall
Is only feet tall
I'd rather be in the dead
Than to hear 'em at my bald head