Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Frankie Lee And Judas Priest

Well, Lee and Judas Priest
They were the of friends
So when Frankie Lee money one day
Judas pulled out a roll of ten
And placed them on a
above the plotted plain,
Sayin', your pick, Frankie Boy
My loss be your gain

Well, Frankie Lee, he sat right
And put his to his chin
But the cold eyes of Judas on him
His began to spin
Would ya please not stare at me that, he said
just my foolish pride
But sometimes a man be alone
And this is no to hide

Well, Judas, he just and said
All right, leave you here
But you'd hurry up and choose
Which of those bills you
they all disappear
I'm start my pickin' right now
Just tell me you'll be

Judas pointed down the
And said,
Eternity, Frankie Lee
a voice as cold as ice
That's right, Judas Priest, eternity
Though you might it 'Paradise

I don't call it
Said Lee with a smile
All right," Judas Priest
see you after a while

Well, Lee, he sat back down
Feelin' low and
When just then a passing
upon the scene
Saying, are you Frankie Lee, the
Whose father is
Well, if you are
There's a callin' you down the road
And say his name is Priest

Oh, yes, he is my
Said Frankie Lee in
I do recall him very
In fact, he just left my
Yes, that's the one,said the
As quiet as a
Well, my message is, down the road
in a house

Well, Frankie Lee, he
He dropped and ran
Until he up to the spot
Where Judas Priest did
What kind of house is this,he
I have come to roam
It's not a house,said Judas
It's not a it's a home

Well, Lee, he trembled
He soon lost all
Over everything which he had
the mission bells did toll
He just stood there
At that big house as as any sun
four and twenty windows
And a woman's face in one

Well, up the stairs ran Lee
a soulful, bounding leap
And, foaming at the
He began to make his midnight
For sixteen nights and he raved
But on the seventeenth he
Into the arms of Priest
Which is where he of thirst

No one tried to say a
When they him out in jest
Except, of course, the neighbor boy
Who him to rest
And he walked along, alone
With his guilt so well
And muttered his breath
Nothing is

Well, the moral of the
The of this song,
Is simply one should never be
one does not belong.
So when you see your neighbor somethin'
Help him his load
And don't go Paradise
For that home across the