Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy Frank

(The Man)

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

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

and mama counted on each other
Their one and weakness made them strong
did the driving for the family
And Frank made a living with a

Home was just a along the highway
A bed was where we bedded down
Don't ever once going hungry
But I remember mama 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 from
And blessed be the one let it be

Fever my mama's loss of hearing
Daddy Frank was without his sight
And needed someone she could lean on
And I the guitar man was right

Daddy Frank played the guitar and the French
Sister played the ringing
Mama hear our pretty music
She read our lips and helped the family