Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy Frank

(The Man)

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

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

Frank and mama on each other
Their one and only weakness made strong
Mama did the driving for the
And Frank made a living with a

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

Don't remember how they got
I recall just how it came to be
There had to be some special from someone
And blessed be the one let it be

Fever my mama's loss of hearing
Daddy Frank was born his sight
And needed someone she could lean on
And I the guitar man was right

Daddy Frank played the and the French harp
Sister played the ringing
Mama couldn't hear our pretty
She our lips and helped the family sing