Luyện nghe bài hát Steel Guitar Heaven

I want to go to guitar heaven
the only resting place for me
I to go to steel 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 guitar heaven to me
I heard about steel guitar
I'm going I die
I heard Paul Bigsby's been
got something new that he wants me to try
lt itself on and tells you a joke
Lights you a and pours you a smoke
Paul I don't think ready!
That's steel guitar to me

Well, folks, I think the good Lord love steel players, He's made so many of them
Matter of fact, still trying.
But the good Lord knows that the steel player's on Earth isn't often easy,
So He's set a little corner of Heaven, custom made, just for you.
First thing you'll notice, there's always plenty of courteous free
And don't it just seem like that old triple-neck near as heavy as it used to be?
Step inside, and you'll find the walls are covered in knotty pine,
And just a gander at all that luxurious hi-lo shag, continuous filament,
Nylon-pile, wall-to-wall carpeting. Our Lord chose green-and-gold, my favourite.
The tables and chairs are upholstered in genuine naugahyde, and here our Lord 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
There no bosses up in heaven
I heard Spade Cooley didn't make the
Everybody's got a up in Heaven
Some we all well
All players go to Heaven
just go through hell
But the Good Lord each and every one
When your ragtime cowboy days are
Come up to steel Heaven with me
That's guitar Heaven to me.