Luyện nghe bài hát My Ol' Man

He was different, he was one of a
As far as daddies went and not 'cause he was mine
He build anything with his two calloused hands
My ol' man

He drove an old truck, he could've had a one
Floorboards full of rust but he sure loved the way run
I to drive in it in the pastures on our land
my ol' man

One day he me in a lie
And with his belt, he my behind
And I saw the in his eyes
Falling down just as as mine

you're born a farmer, it's what you want your son to be
He was brokenhearted when I said I'm going to
But he that old truck and stuck the money in my hand
My ol' man

I got on that big Greyhound
With my bags full of songs and my
I remember down and him yelling
"Son, who you are"

He fought a good but in the end it took him down
We him goodbye and then we prayed him in the ground
Now he's with Jesus, in the promised land
My ol' man

And I'm so proud when say
how much I am like my ol' man