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 face was all brown and by the sun and the wind
And he was talking to the Lord like he'd be talking 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 that the fields are mighty dusty
And it's been so unbearable hot that the kids were gettin' fussy

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

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

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

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