Luyện nghe bài hát Farmer And The Lord

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

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

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

think I forgot about that new calf that you sent
And the money in the mail that took of the rent
Mama's cough's better and home from the navy
And that good Sunday dinner of hot chicken and and gravy

And that new preacher you sent us, he's sure a fine young man
Why he's just convertin' them sinners to the man
Well, I guess, I'll mosey on home now, Lord, I take no more your time
I guess, plenty folks here about waitin' to ring your line

Evening to you, Lord, and watch us over
you worry about us now, Lord, 'cause everything is gonna be all right