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

Well, I was born a coal miner's
In a cabin on a hill in Butcher
We were poor but we had

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

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

Daddy loved and raised eight kids on a pay
And mommy scrubbed our clothes on a every day
Well, I seen her fingers bleed, to complain was no need
She'd smile in 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, money made by a hog
Daddy always to get the money somewhere

Yeah, I'm to be a coal 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
Never thought of ever leaving Butcher

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