Luyện nghe bài hát Family Album

On after church there'd always be a picnic
There'd be kinfolks until dawn
Me I'd the guitar and my Uncle Merle would sing
And grandpa he'd play that fiddle all night

Now the women folk they would out in the kitchen
You smell that food for miles and miles around, Paw
He was prayin' my brother Jack bring him down some moonshine
Just so's that he could wash those down

As as all the kids got tired of playin' horseshoes
she'd call me over to her side
You know say I'd like to take some pictures
You see her face light up with pride

And then she'd bring out that worn out family
Its faded pictures some corners torn
laugh and point and tell me funny stories
And look she'd say why that's the day you were born

And I'd sit and reminisce picture with her
And I'd listen to her laughter and her
But I knew how much I'd hurt her
For I'd put teardrops in my mama's

In my eyes, I've never done a wrong thing
I was still a in my mama's eyes
That old family album she'll on her night stand
Right next to the Bible the day she dies

all those years in prison she stuck by me
And she came to visit she could
Well I remember at my trial when she testified she me
And she the judge, I'd always been so good

Then through the fame she watched me blossom
From just a local country singer to a big star
She to all my records for the hidden meanings
And she came to hear me sing in all those dim lit

And she read all the they wrote about me
But she knew deep in her heart that it was
No she don't hide her head in shame when someone my name
You'll find no in my mama's eyes

In my mama's eyes, I've never a wrong thing
I was still a baby in my eyes
That old family album she'll keep on her stand
Right to the Bible until the day she dies
Right to the Bible until the day she dies