Luyện nghe bài hát Reverend Mr. Black

He rode easy in the saddle, he was tall and
At you thought nothing but a streak of mean
Could make a man look so downright
But one look in his eyes and you knowed you was

He was a of a man
And I want you to know he could hot hell or freezin' snow
He carried a Bible in a sack
And just called him The Reverend Mr. Black

He was poor as a
But he rode a king
Sometimes in the
I hear him sing

"I got to that lonesome valley
I got to it by myself
Oh, nobody else can it for me
I got to it by myself"

If ever I could have thought that this man in
Was and had any yellow up his back
I gave notion up the day
A came in and it wasn't to pray

Yeah, he kicked open the meeting house
And he everybody up and down the floor
And then when got quiet in the place
He up and cussed in the preacher's face

He hit that Reverend a kick of a mule
And to my way of thinkin' it took a fool
To turn the other to that lumberjack
But what he did, The Reverend Mr. Black

He stood like a rock, a man men
he let that lumberjack hit him again
And then with a voice as as could be
He cut him down like a big oak tree when he

"You've got to walk that lonesome
You've got to walk it by
Oh, nobody else can it for you
got to walk it by yourself"

It's been many since we had to part
And I guess I learned his by heart
I can hear his sermons ring
Down in the valley where he to sing

I followed him, "Yes, sir", and I don't it
Hope that always be a credit to his memory
'Cause I you to understand
The Reverend Mr. was my old man

got to walk that lonesome valley
You've got to walk it by
Oh, else can walk it for you
You've got to walk it by

You've got to that lonesome valley
got to walk it by yourself
Oh, nobody else can it for you
You've got to it by yourself