Luyện nghe bài hát Let Him Roll

Now he was a tried and true
about everything there is to do
He worked on and he worked in bars
He worked on farms and he on cars

Well it was white port wine put that look in his eyes
Grown men get they need to cry
We sat down on the to rest
His head just down on his chest

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

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

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

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

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

When they went through his effects
And among the stubs a welfare checks
Was a picture of a girl in a door
And in a in Dallas and nothing more

The welfare provided the Priest
The couple from the down the street
Sang 'Amazing grace' and no one
Except some in black way off to the side

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

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