Luyện nghe bài hát Steel Guitar Heaven

I want to go to guitar heaven
That's the only resting for me
I want to go to guitar Heaven
There's a lot of swinging cats I wanting to see
Like Joaquin and Jimmy Day
Shake with Speedy and shout hooray
That's steel heaven to me
I about steel guitar heaven
I'm going I die
I heard Bigsby's been waiting
He's got new that he wants me to try
lt turns on and tells you a joke
Lights you a drink and you a smoke
Paul I don't think ready!
steel guitar heaven to me

Well, folks, I think the good Lord must love steel players, He's so many of them
of fact, He's still trying.
But the good Lord knows that the steel life on Earth isn't often easy,
So He's set aside a little corner of Heaven, made, just for you.
First thing you'll notice, there's always plenty of courteous parking
And don't it just seem like that old ain't near as heavy as it used to be?
Step inside, and find the walls are covered in real knotty pine,
And take a gander at all that luxurious hi-lo shag, continuous filament,
Nylon-pile, carpeting. Our Lord chose green-and-gold, my personal favourite.
The tables and are upholstered in genuine naugahyde, and here our Lord chose red, I think it's appropriate.
There's always a lot of cowboy carrying on up on the bandstand, and you're bound to hear some old familiar voices calling, man, look here, come on up and sit on in. It's C6th day again.

You can't get up in Heaven
Your union all paid
ain't no bosses up in heaven
I heard Spade Cooley didn't the grade
Everybody's got a up in Heaven
we all know well
All steel players go to
Some just go through
But the Lord loves each and every one
your ragtime cowboy days are done
Come up to steel guitar Heaven me
That's steel Heaven to me.