Luyện nghe bài hát Steel Guitar Heaven

I want to go to guitar heaven
That's the only place for me
I want to go to steel Heaven
There's a lot of swinging cats I wanting to see
Like Murphy and Jimmy Day
Shake hands with Speedy and shout
That's steel heaven to me
I heard about steel heaven
I'm when I die
I heard Paul Bigsby's been
got something new that he wants me to try
lt turns itself on and you a joke
Lights you a and pours you a smoke
Paul I think it's ready!
That's steel heaven to me

Well, folks, I think the good Lord must love players, He's made so many of them
Matter of fact, He's trying.
But the good Lord knows that the player's life 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 of courteous free parking
And don't it just seem like that old triple-neck ain't near as heavy as it to be?
Step inside, and you'll the walls are covered in real knotty pine,
And just take a gander at all luxurious hi-lo shag, continuous filament,
Nylon-pile, carpeting. Our Lord chose green-and-gold, my personal favourite.
The tables and chairs are upholstered in genuine naugahyde, and here our chose red, I think it's appropriate.
There's always a lot of cowboy on up on the bandstand, and you're bound to hear some old familiar voices calling, man, look who's 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 didn't make the grade
Everybody's got a up in Heaven
Some we all well
All steel go to Heaven
Some just go through
But the Lord loves each and every one
When ragtime cowboy days are done
Come up to steel guitar with me
That's steel Heaven to me.