Luyện nghe bài hát The Gospel According To My Ol' Man

Someone must have the church doors open.
We could hear the all around.
My dad and me leanin' 'gainst a tree leaves falling down.
Now, daddy, he's no man. He never taught us how to pray.
But he saw the on my face.
He looked at me and I away.
And he said, "Believe what you to, believe what you can,
'cause all I really learned from this life of mine...
love's the only thing a damn.
So it or leave it, deny or recieve it,
'cause maybe it was really ours to understand."
And that there's the gospel according to my 'ol man.
The neighbors put up with us.
Mrs. always tried to save our souls,
with a fiery look as she her book
and read about him all his little lost lambs back to the fold.
And Daddy'd say, "Now, Elna May, all due respect,
"Believe you want to, believe what you can,
'cause all I ever really learned from life of mine...
love's the thing worth a damn.
So take it or it, deny or recieve it,
'cause maybe it was never ours to understand."
And that right the gospel according to my 'ol man.