Luyện nghe bài hát The Runt

Written by Johnny
Recorded by Hank

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

is what they called him
But his name was Grey
He lived out on Maple
'Bout a away

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

catch him in the school year
When he came out to
Then get him in a
he couldn't get away

They'd shove him
And shove him there
If he fell down, nobody
Just to keep him scared -- the runt

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

They only that awful sound
They saw the broken body on the
Then everybody around -- the runt

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

Lord, though you've taken him
I think I
He's finished the job you've him for
And it like you planned

If you made all people to look the
It just be right I guess
So you put a few now and then, my runt
To bring happiness

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

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