Luyện nghe bài hát Coal Miner's Daughter (The Voice Performance)

Well, I was a coal miner's daughter
In a cabin on a hill in Holler
We poor but we had love

That's the one thing daddy made sure of
He shoveled to make a poor man's dollar

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

Daddy loved and eight kids on a miner's pay
And mommy scrubbed our clothes on a washboard day
Well, I seen her fingers bleed, to complain there was no
smile in mommy's understanding way

In the we didn't have shoes to wear
But in the wintertime all get a brand new pair
From a mail order catalog, made by selling a hog
Daddy managed to get the money somewhere

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

Well, a lot of things have changed way back then
Ah, and it's so to be back home again
Not left but the floors, nothing lives here anymore
Except the memories of a coal daughter
Except the memories of a miner's daughter