Luyện nghe bài hát Farmer And The Lord

While resting one evening by the of the road
I saw an old in the field he'd just hoed
His was all brown and wrinkled by the wind
And he was talking to the Lord, just like be talking to a friend
Well Sir, he in a voice calm and quiet
Them corn tassels need stackin', but, uh, I got no 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 down in the pasture should be knee high
If we could just have a shower Lord- it might keep the calf from going dry
Oh- but to me talk, an' you'd think I wasn't grateful
Why if you didn't know me so well Lord you'd think I was down right
You'd think I'd about the new calf that you sent
And the money in the mail that took of the rent
cold's better, and Johnny's home from the navy
And that Sunday dinner of chicken, dumplings, and gravy
That new preacher you us Lord- he sure is a fine young man
Why he's just convertin' them sinners to beat the
Well guess I'll mosey on along, Lord. take no more your time
Guess there's folks here about waitin' to ring your line
to you Lord, and watch over us tonight
And don't you worry about us none, Lord, cause is gonna be all right