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

Well, Frankie Lee and Priest
were the best of friends
So when Lee needed money one day
Judas quickly out a roll of ten
And them on a footstool
Just the plotted plain,
Sayin', your pick, Frankie Boy
My loss will be gain

Well, Lee, he sat right down
And put his to his chin
But the cold eyes of Judas on him
His head to spin
Would ya please not stare at me like that, he
It's my foolish pride
But a man must be alone
And this is no place to

Well, Judas, he winked and said
All right, leave you here
But you'd better hurry up and
of those bills you want
Before they all
I'm gonna start my right now
Just tell me you'll be

Judas pointed the road
And said,
Eternity, said Lee
With a voice as as ice
That's right, Judas Priest, eternity
you might call it 'Paradise

I don't it anything
Said Frankie Lee with a
All right," said Priest
see you after a while

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

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

Well, Lee, he panicked
He everything and ran
Until he came up to the
Where Judas did stand
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 lost all control
Over everything he had made
While the mission bells did
He just stood staring
At that big as bright as any sun
four and twenty windows
And a woman's face in one

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

No one tried to say a
they took him out in jest
Except, of course, the neighbor boy
Who him to rest
And he walked along, alone
With his so well concealed
And muttered his breath
is revealed

Well, the of the story
The of this song,
Is simply that one should be
Where one not belong.
So you see your neighbor carryin' somethin'
him with his load
And don't go mistaking
For that home the road