Luyện nghe bài hát The War

I got at 19
Me and a bunch of boys from
'43, drove out to Pine Bluff and signed on
Went to basic of Birmingham
Put me on coast bound train
Spent three out in San Diego
And they shipped me east again
Left a port out of New
Slept for months in rain
Tore it up down in London
And they shipped me back out
The said "Boys he who is killed tonight will dine with the Lord in Paradise"
One boy spoke up, said "preacher come on, eat your supper us
Never talk about those days
Lots of left behind
But I it all the way across France
And I fought at the Maginot
Road a tank Belgium
Like them better than the
Like my daddy, thirty years
I did my time in a
Lots of days there's no
But the liquor kept me
The cellars were to the ceiling with booze
So I carried a with my gun
The preacher said "Boys he who is killed will dine with the Lord in Paradise"
One boy spoke up, said "preacher come on, eat supper with us"
Three times I made
I'm not that of man
And pretty much as quick as I could
I get busted to private again
Cause taken' never suited me
them out was much worse
I could not stand to get my friends
So I took care of myself
Now I know that don't right
Don't too bad of me
Now it me up nights
What I could have differently
The preacher "Boys he who is killed tonight will dine with the Lord in Paradise."
One boy spoke up, said "preacher come on, eat your supper us"
I'd be no at the table of the Lord
His food was not to be
'Cause I His name every chance that I could
And I recon that's why I'm alive