Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy Frank

(The Man)

Daddy played the guitar and the French harp
Sister the ringing tambourine
couldn't hear our pretty music
She read our lips and helped the sing

That little was all a part of living
And our only means of living at the
And it wasn't like no normal family
'Cause daddy Frank, the guitar man was

Frank and mama counted on other
Their one and only weakness made them
did the driving for the family
And Frank made a with a song

Home was just a camp the highway
A pickup bed was where we down
Don't once remember going hungry
But I remember cooking on the ground

Don't remember how got acquainted
I can't recall just how it to be
There had to be some special help someone
And be the one that let it be

caused my mama's loss of hearing
Daddy Frank was born without his
And needed someone she could lean on
And I believe the guitar man was

Frank played the guitar and the French harp
Sister played the ringing
couldn't hear our pretty music
She read our lips and the family sing