Luyện nghe bài hát Old Doc Brown

He was just an old doctor
In a little town
Fame and 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 Doc's were small

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

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

And on the hitchin' post at the below
To advertise his
He nailed a little that read
"Doc has moved upstairs"

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

found him there in that old black suit
On his face was a of content
But all the they 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 these words, "Paid in full"

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

'Cept an undertaker
He did well
Donated an old iron
He had been able to sell

And the funeral
It much for grace and pomp and the style
But those wagon loads of
They out for more 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
Where Doc had a sign
painted 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 ain't left but Doc's own sign
And that's gettin' pretty

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