Luyện nghe bài hát Farmer And The Lord

While resting one by the side of the road
I saw an old farmer in the field he'd just
His face was all brown and by the wind
And he was talking to the Lord, just he'd be talking to a friend
Well Sir, he said in a voice calm and
Them corn need stackin', but, uh, I got no string to tie it
Had no rain in so long that the fields are mighty
And it's been so hot that the kids are even gettin' fussy
Now that grass down in the pasture should be high
If we could just have a little shower Lord- it keep the calf from going dry
Oh- but listen to me talk, an' you'd think I wasn't
Why if you didn't know me so well Lord you'd think I was right hateful
You'd think I'd forgot about the new calf that you
And the money in the mail took care of the rent
Ma's cold's better, and home from the navy
And that good Sunday of chicken, dumplings, and gravy
That new preacher you sent us he sure is a fine young man
Why just convertin' them sinners to beat the band
Well guess I'll mosey on along, Lord. Won't take no more time
Guess plenty folks here about waitin' to ring your line
Evening to you Lord, and watch over us
And don't you worry about us none, Lord, cause everything is gonna be all