Luyện nghe bài hát Let Him Roll

Now he was a wino tried and
Done everything there is to do
He worked on freighters and he worked in
He worked on farms and he on cars

Well it was white port wine that put that in his eyes
men get when they need to cry
We sat down on the curb to
His head just fell down on his

He says, "Every single day it just
A bit harder to handle and yet"
Then he lost the thread and his mind got
And the words just rolled off the gutter

Well he was an elevator man in a cheap
In exchange for the rent on a one cell
And he was old beyond his time
No thanks to the world and the port wine

So he said, "Son", he always me son
He said, "Life for you has begun"
Then he told me the I'd heard before
How he fell in love with a Dallas

Now he could cut through the years to the very
That it ended in a whorehouse
When she turned his last proposal
In favor of bein' a girl about

Now it's been seventeen years right in
And he ain't straightened none of the time
It's too many days of fightin' the
And too nights of not bein' together
So he

they went through his personal effects
And among the from a welfare checks
Was a crumblin' picture of a girl in a
And in a in Dallas and nothing more

The people provided the Priest
The couple from the mission the street
'Amazing grace' and no one cried
Except some lady in black way off to the

We all left and she was standin'
The black veil her silver hair
Ol' one-eyed John said, "Her was Alice
She to be a whore in Dallas"

So let him roll, Lord let him
I bet gone to Dallas to rest his soul
you let him roll, Lord let him roar
He always said that Heaven was just a Dallas
you let him roll, Lord let him roll
I bet he's gone to to rest his soul