Luyện nghe bài hát Grandpa Was a Carpenter

Oh, Grandpa wore his to dinner nearly every day
No particular reason, he dressed that way
Brown necktie with a matching vest and both his wingtip
He a closet on our back porch and put a penny in a burned-out fuse

Grandpa was a carpenter, he built houses, and banks
Chain-smoked Camel cigarettes and hammered in planks
He would level on the level, he shaved every door
And for Eisenhower 'cause Lincoln won the war

Well, he used to sing me 'Blood on the saddle' and me on his knee
And let me listen to the radio we got TV
Well, he'd to church on Sunday and he'd take me with him too
Stained glass in every window, aids in every pew

Grandpa was a carpenter, he built houses, stores and
Chain-smoked Camel and hammered nails in planks
He would level on the level, he shaved every door
And for Eisenhower, 'cause Lincoln won the war

Well, my grandma was a teacher, she went to in bowling green
Traded in a milking cow for a singer sewing
Well, she called her husband 'Mister', and she walked tall and proud
She used to buy me books after Grandpa died

Grandpa was a carpenter, he houses, stores and banks
Chain-smoked Camel cigarettes and hammered in planks
He would level on the level, he shaved every door
And voted for Eisenhower Lincoln won the war

Grandpa was a carpenter, he built houses, stores and
Chain-smoked Camel cigarettes and hammered in planks
He would on the level, he shaved even every door
And voted for 'cause Lincoln won the war
He voted for Eisenhower 'cause won the war