Luyện nghe bài hát The Runt

Written by McRae
Recorded by Hank

Rough him up and him down
him cry when he comes 'round
Treat him any way you
After all just runt, just a little runt

Runt is what they him
But his was Buddy Grey
He out on Maple Street
a mile away

Hand-me-downs were all he
and nothing more
Always someone for - the runt

catch him in the school year
When he out to play
Then get him in a
Where he get away

They'd him here
And they'd shove him
If he fell down, nobody
anything to keep him scared -- the runt

Then one day walking from school
The teasing just too far
They chased the runt out in the
saw the car

They heard that awful sound
saw the broken body on the ground
Then everybody gathered -- the runt

They him on Sunday
His all were there
And the filled each every eye
When runt's said a prayer

Lord, even though taken him
I I understand
He's finished the job sent him for
And it like you planned

If you made all people to the same
It wouldn't be right I guess
So you put a few now and then, like my
To others' happiness

His shortness makes feel tall
His weakness makes feel strong
His make others feel pretty and handsome
And his sadness others a song

So rough him up and him down
Make him cry he comes 'round
him any way you want
But God for the runt
Yes, thank God for my little