Luyện nghe bài hát Farmer And The Lord

While resting the evening by the side of the road
I saw an old farmer in the field that he hold
His was all brown and wrinkled by the sun and the wind
And he was talking to the Lord just like he'd be to a friend

Well, he said with his voice and quiet
Them corn tassels sucking, I got no strength to tie it
Had no rain in so long that the fields are dusty
And it's been so unbearable hot that the kids even gettin' fussy

Now that grass and the pasture it should be knee high if we
Could just have a little shower it might keep the calf from going dry
Oh, but listen to me talking, you'd I wasn't grateful, why if you
Didn't know me so well you'd think I was down right hateful

You'd I forgot about that new calf that you sent
And the money in the mail took care of the rent
Mama's cough's better and Johnny's home the navy
And that good Sunday dinner of hot chicken and dumplings and

And that new preacher you sent us, Lord he's sure a fine man
Why he's just them sinners to beat the man
Well, I guess, I'll mosey on home now, Lord, I won't no more your time
I guess, there's plenty folks here about waitin' to your line

to you, Lord, and watch us over tonight
Don't you worry about us now, Lord, 'cause everything is gonna be all