Luyện nghe bài hát Old Doc Brown

He was an old country doctor
In a country town
Fame and fortune had 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 Doc's fees were

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

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

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

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

They found him there in that old black
On his was a smile of content
But all the money they find on him
Was a quarter and a cent

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

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

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

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

We wanted to him a monument
We figured we owed him one
'Cause he made our town a better
For all the good done

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

Now the rains and the
Have washed away our trimmin's of paint
There ain't nothin' left but own sign
And that's gettin' pretty

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