Luyện nghe bài hát The Reverend Mr. Black

He rode in the saddle
He was tall and and at first you'd a thought nothing
But a streak of mean could make a man look so right strong
But one look in his eyes and you knowed you was

He was a of a man
And I you to know
He could preach hot hell or snow
He carried a Bible in a canvas

And folks just him
The Reverend Mr. Black, he was poor as a
But he rode a king
Sometimes in the evening, I'd hear him

I gotta walk that lonesome valley, I got to it by myself
Oh, nobody else can it for me, I got to walk it by myself
You got to walk lonesome valley, you got to walk it by yourself
Oh, nobody else can walk it for you, you got to it by yourself

If ever I could thought this man in black was soft
And had any up his back
I gave that notion up the day a lumberjack in
And it to pray

Yeah, he kicked open the meeting door
And he cussed everybody up and the floor
Then, things got quiet in the place
He walked up and cusses in the preacher's

He hit that like a kick of a mule
And to my way of thinkin' it took a real
To turn the other face to that lumber
But that's what he did, The Mr. Black

He stood a rock, a man among men
And he let lumberjack hit him again
And then with a as quiet as could be
He cut him down like a big oak tree he said

I gotta that lonesome valley, I got to walk it by myself
Oh, nobody else can it for me, I got to walk it by myself
You got to walk that lonesome valley, you got to walk it by
Oh, nobody else can it for you, you got to walk it by yourself

It's been many years we had to part
And I guess I his ways by heart
I can still his sermon's ring
Down in the where he used to sing

I followed him, yes, sir and I don't it
And I hope I will always be a credit to his
I want you to understand
The Reverend Mr. was my old man

I walk that lonesome valley, I got to walk it by myself
Oh, else can walk it for me, I got to walk it by myself
You got to walk that lonesome valley, you got to it by yourself
Oh, nobody can walk it for you, you got to walk it by yourself