Luyện nghe bài hát Farmer And The Lord

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