Luyện nghe bài hát Reverend Mr. Black

He easy in the saddle he was tall and lean
At first you thought but a streak of mean
Could a man look so downright strong
But one look in his eyes and you know you was wrong
He was a of a man and I want you to know
He could preach hot of freezin' snow
He carried a Bible in a canvas
The just called him the Reverend Mr Black
He was as a beggar but he rode like a king
And sometimes in the you could hear him sing

I've gotta walk that lonesome valley gotta walk it by myself
Oh nobody else can make it for me gotta walk it by myself

If ever I could through this man in black
Was sort or had any yellow up his
I gave that up the day
A lumberjack came in and it want to
And he kicked open that meetin' door
He cussed up and down the floor
Then when get quiet in the place
Walked up and in the preacher's face
And he hit reverend like the kick of a mule
To my way of thinking it took a fool
To turn the other cheek to that
But that's what he did the Mr Black
Wellhe stood a rock a man among men
And he let that hit him again
Then with a voice as as could be
He cut him like a big oak tree

When he said you've gotta that lonesome valley
gotta walk it by yourself
Oh else can make it for you
You've gotta it by yourself

It's been many years since we had to part and I I've learned his ways by heart
I can still hear his sermonts ring down in the valley where he to sing
I followed his yes sir and I don't regret it and I that I can be of credit
To his memory for you understand the Reverend Mr was my old man

You've gotta that lonesome valley...