Luyện nghe bài hát Mama Tried

First thing I knowing was a lonesome whistle blowing
And the youngest dream of up to ride
On a freight train leaving town not knowing where I'm
And no one could change my mind but mama
One and only rebel child for my family meek and
My mama to know what laid in store
of all my Sunday learning toward the bad I kept on turning
Till mama couldn't me anymore
I turned twenty one in prison life without parole
No one could steer me right but mama tried tried
Mama to raise me better but her pleading I denied
That leaves only me to cause mama tried
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old daddy rest his soul left my mama heavy load
She tried so very to fill his shoes
Working hours without rest me to have the best
She tried to raise me right but I
I turned one in prison...
Mama