Luyện nghe bài hát Old Doc Brown

He was just an old country
In a little country
Fame and fortune had him by
Though we never saw him

As day by day in his way
He'd us one and all
Many a patient to pay
Although Doc's were small

he needed his dimes and there were
Times that he'd a fee
pass it onto some poor soul
That needed it than he

He had to sell his
pay his office rent
So to a dusty room over a stable
Doc and his satchel went

And on the hitchin' at the kerb below
To advertise his
He a little sign that read
"Doc Brown has upstairs"

And one day he answer
When they knocked his door
Old Doc Brown was down
But his was no more

They found him in that old black suit
On his face was a of content
But all the money could find on him
Was a quarter and a copper

So they up his ledger
And they saw gave their hearts a pull
Beside each name old Doc
Had write words, "Paid in full"

Old Doc had
A funeral fine enough for a
It's a ghastly our town was broke
And no one could give a

'Cept an undertaker
He did well
Donated an old casket
He had never been to sell

And the procession
It wasn't for grace and pomp and the style
But wagon loads of mourners
They stretched out for than a mile

We wanted to give him a
We kinda we owed him one
'Cause he made our town a place
For all the good done

We up that old hitchin' post
Where Doc had nailed a
painted it white and to all of us
It certainly did fine

Now the and the snows
Have away our white trimmin's of paint
There ain't nothin' left but own sign
And gettin' pretty faint

But you can still see that old post
As if in answer to our
Mutually tellin' the whole wide
Doc Brown has moved