Luyện nghe bài hát Coal Miner's Daughter

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

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

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

In the summertime we have shoes to wear
But in the wintertime we'd all get a new pair
From a mail order catalog, money made from a hog
always managed to get the money somewhere

Yeah, I'm to be a coal miner's daughter
I remember the well where I drew water
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 changed since way back then
And so good to be back home again
Not much left but the floors, lives here anymore
Except the memories of a coal daughter