Luyện nghe bài hát Coal Miner's Daughter

Well, I was a coal miner's daughter
In a cabin on a in Butcher Holler
We were but we had love
That's the one that daddy made sure of
He coal to make a poor man's dollar

My daddy worked all in the Van Leer coal mine
And all day in the field a' hoeing corn
Momma rocked the babies at night and read the by the coal oil light
And everything would start all over come break of

Daddy loved and raised eight kids on a pay
Mommy scrubbed our on a washboard every day
Well, I seen her bleed, to complain there was no need,
She'd in mommy's understanding way

In the summertime we didn't have to wear
But in the we'd all get a brand new pair
From a mail order catalog, money made from a hog
Daddy always to get the money somewhere

Yeah, I'm to be a coal miner's daughter
I remember well the well where I drew
The work we done was hard, at we'd sleep 'cause we were tired
I thought of ever leaving Butcher Holler

Well, a lot of things have since way back then
And it's so good to be back home
Not much left but the floors, nothing lives here
the memories of a coal miner's daughter