Luyện nghe bài hát Farmer's Prayer

Lord put a to the handle of my hoe
Let me make another help me go another road
Even though I'm tired I'd break my back for my wife and livin' in the shack

morning Lord I I get up and look at the sky
And I know if I'm gonna work the sun's shine
I'm gettin' old Lord before my time broke down and mind
And some time when I don't see a rain floatin' by Lord I just feel like dyin'
My pa to tell me when I was a boy
He said son them big white fleely ain't nothin' but the cottonfields of the Lord
So after all these years of and choppin' and pickin'
If I do get to the heaven like I've been and them clouds be what pa said Lord
I hope angels know how to use a hoe
put a hand...

You rememeber the when the wife said you gotta slow down
I said honey I gotta make it I can so I worked three days without stoppin'
For Simons down the road had would need choppin'
Ame Merlow over had hay that needed bailin'
Ol' man Turner he wanted his hopper
spring plantin' down my back Lord
But I got it all done before the sky black now
Lord I ain't but sometime when you see me stumble
Reach down and a hand under my cotton sack
Make my days a little shorter my nights a longer
Make a hammer a lighter and a dollar a little stronger
If anything I can do for you Lord
Let me know what's to be Lord by will be done goodnight Lord
put a hand...