Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of Bill Crump

Now I hear a lot of tall stories since my business is songs
And every now and if you listen real close
A good true one comes
And this is the of old Bill Crump from the North Carolina Hills
Nat Winston of Nashville knew this man well

He built the church and he built the
He built the cradles and the furniture for the
Folks in Avery County say that he was than good
Probably one of the reasons the made wood

Now men have faults and fault was
He loved to sip that
He lived ninety some that way
Don't it was hurtin' him none

You could take him a picture from a
He could anything he'd see
He could make
That you could make out of the

One day Bill said, I'm gettin' old
I want you to measure me
I'm goin' out to wood pile
And get myself wood

And I'm gonna me a coffin
I it to fit me fine
The way I it
I've got about enough

He built the and he built the pews
He built the and the furniture for the schools
Folks in Avery say that he was better than good
Probably one of the the Lord made wood

Now Bill on that coffin
Like he was gonna be awhile
He'd show the folks and rub that
And then stand back and

He used that for ninety some years
Figured it had treated him
And when he it
He put it away in real fine wood

Oh, now old Bill's sleepin'
In the hills of North
In his homemade
Handrubbed velvet lined

Now most folks use their heads and
And just of themselves
His there
But his someplace else

'Cause he built the church and he built the
He built the cradles and the furniture for the
Folks in Avery County say that he was than good
Probably one of the reasons the Lord wood

He built the church and he built the