Luyện nghe bài hát Old Doc Brown

He was an old country doctor
In a little town
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 forgot to pay
Although Doc's were small

Though he needed his and there were
that he'd receive a fee
He'd pass it onto some poor
That needed it worse he

He had to sell his
Couldn't pay his office
So to a dusty room over a stable
Doc Brown and his satchel

And on the hitchin' post at the kerb
To his wares
He nailed a little sign that
"Doc has moved upstairs"

And one day he answer
When they upon his door
Old Doc Brown was layin'
But his soul was no

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

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

Old Doc had
A funeral fine enough for a
a ghastly joke our town was broke
And no one could a thing

'Cept Jones an
He did well
an old iron casket
He had never been able to

And the procession
It wasn't much for grace and and the style
But those wagon loads of
They stretched out for more than a

We wanted to give him a
We figured we owed him one
he made our town a better place
For all the good he'd

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

Now the and the snows
Have washed our white trimmin's of paint
There ain't nothin' but Doc's own sign
And that's pretty faint

But you can still see that old hitchin'
As if in to our prayers
Mutually tellin' the whole world
Doc Brown has moved