Luyện nghe bài hát Old Doc Brown

He was just an old country
In a little town
Fame and had passed 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
Doc's fees were small

Though he his dimes and there were
Times he'd receive a fee
He'd pass it some poor soul
That needed it than he

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

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

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

They found him 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 opened up his ledger
And they saw gave their hearts a pull
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 town was
And no one could give a

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

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

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

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

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

But you can still see old hitchin' post
As if in to our prayers
tellin' the whole wide world
Doc has moved upstairs