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 like be talking to a friend
Well Sir, he said in a voice calm and
Them corn tassels stackin', but, uh, I got no string to tie it
Had no rain in so long that the fields are dusty
And it's been so unbearable hot that the kids are even fussy
Now that down in the pasture should be knee high
If we could just have a little shower Lord- it might the calf from going dry
Oh- but listen to me talk, an' you'd I wasn't grateful
Why if you didn't know me so well Lord think I was down right hateful
You'd think I'd forgot the new calf that you sent
And the money in the mail that care of the rent
Ma's cold's better, and Johnny's from the navy
And that good Sunday of chicken, dumplings, and gravy
That new preacher you sent us Lord- he sure is a fine man
Why he's just convertin' them sinners to the band
Well guess I'll mosey on along, Lord. take no more your time
Guess there's plenty folks here about waitin' to ring your
to you Lord, and watch over us tonight
And don't you worry us none, Lord, cause everything is gonna be all right