Luyện nghe bài hát Gig White Gate

My body's acing from in this bed
I singing in the rain and the cold got to my head
I don't know who's paying i just know what the said
84 years of a life and in the morning i'll be dead

I had three
A new man for one
The man that i ever loved
me with my only son
I was a no good
I was a no wife
only one thing that i did right in this godforsaken life

Saint won't you open up the big white gate
Cause i heard forgiveness and i hope it ain't too late
I ain't no roller but you go tell your king
That all the folks up in might like to hear me sing

I sang to my
Before strayed so far
I sang for my
Or a in a tip jar
I never jesus
I read the good book
But on my day of
I'm life a second look

Saint peter won't you open up the big gate
Cause i heard about and i hope it ain't too late
I ain't no holy but you go tell your king
That all the folks up in heaven like to hear me sing

It's coming on now
My getting cold
I've got no will i've got no
My story's all been
I'm for the land of fire
But i'd love to see the land of
So nurse bring me my
One more before i go

Saint peter you open up the big white gate
Cause i heard forgiveness and i hope it ain't too late
I ain't no holy roller but you go tell king
That all the folks up in heaven like to hear me sing