Luyện nghe bài hát Coal Miner's Daughter

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

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

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

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

Yeah, I'm proud to be a miner's daughter
I remember well the well I drew water
The work we was hard, at night we'd sleep 'cause we were tired
I never thought of ever Butcher Holler

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