Luyện nghe bài hát She's Got to Be a Saint

I'm out every night
Doing things that right
And cry for me
When I'm in the dumps
And she nurses my
How she for me

And she'll never
She hiding the pain
But I all the while
She's not too well
'Cause I put her hell
Still she forces a

got to be a saint
Lord know that I
I realize
Right my eyes
Here is a

a dress in a shop
That'll her eyes pop
But look away
She'd have a lift
If I'd her that gift
For her

But her has come
And I like a bum
'Cause I spent my dime
On a worthless old
On a drunken
I've done it time after

got to be a saint
Lord know I ain't
I finally
Right before my
is a saint

Should I stay? I go?
I really know
My mind's in a
it's gonna be dawn
And if she me gone
it be best for her?

I see her cry in her
So I her wet cheek
I kneel by her and
And I'll turn off the
out in the night
And go on my way

She's got to be a
know that I ain't
I realize
Right my eyes
Here is a