Luyện nghe bài hát Steel Guitar Heaven

I want to go to steel heaven
That's the resting place for me
I want to go to steel Heaven
There's a lot of swinging cats I been to see
Like Joaquin and Jimmy Day
Shake with Speedy and shout hooray
That's guitar heaven to me
I about steel guitar heaven
I'm going I die
I heard Bigsby's been waiting
He's got something new he wants me to try
lt turns on and tells you a joke
Lights you a and pours you a smoke
Paul I think it's ready!
That's guitar heaven to me

Well, folks, I think the good Lord must love steel players, made so many of them
Matter of fact, He's trying.
But the good Lord knows that the steel player's life on Earth isn't easy,
So He's set aside a little corner of Heaven, custom made, for you.
First thing you'll notice, there's plenty of courteous free parking
And don't it just seem that old triple-neck ain't near as heavy as it used to be?
Step inside, and you'll find the walls are covered in knotty pine,
And just take a at all that 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 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 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 get fired up in Heaven
Your union all paid
There no bosses up in heaven
I heard Spade Cooley make the grade
got a Story up in Heaven
Some we all well
All steel players go to
Some just go hell
But the Good Lord loves and every one
When your ragtime days are done
Come up to steel guitar with me
steel guitar Heaven to me.