Luyện nghe bài hát Old Doc Brown

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

As day by day in his way
serve us one and all
Many a patient to pay
Although fees were small

Though he needed his dimes and there
Times that receive a fee
He'd pass it onto poor soul
That it worse 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 has moved upstairs"

And one day he didn't
When they knocked upon his
Old Doc was layin' down
But his was no more

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

So they opened up his
And they saw gave their hearts a pull
Beside debtor's name old Doc
Had write words, "Paid in full"

Old Doc had
A funeral fine for a king
It's a joke our town was broke
And no one could a thing

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

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

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

We pulled up that old post
Doc had nailed a sign
We'd it white and to all of us
It certainly did look

Now the rains and the
washed away our white trimmin's of paint
There nothin' left 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 has moved upstairs