Luyện nghe bài hát Patches

I was born and raised down in
On a way back up in the woods
I was so ragged that folks to call me Patches

Papa to tease me about it
'Cause down inside he was hurt
'Cause done all he could

My papa was a old man
I can see him with a in his hands, see
he never had

He did wonders the times got bad
The little from the crops he raised
paid the bills we made

For, life had kick him to the ground
When he to get up
would kick him back down

One day papa me to his dyin' bed
Put his on my shoulders
And in his he said

He said, "Patches
I'm on you, son
To pull the through
My son, all left up to you"

Two days later papa passed
And I a man that day
So I told mama I was gonna quit
But she said was daddy's strictest rule

So every 'fore I went to school
I fed the chickens and I wood too
Sometimes I felt that I go on

I wanted to leave, just run away from
But I would what my daddy said
With tears in his on his dyin' bed

He said, "Patches
I'm on you, son
I tried to do my
up to you to do the rest"

Then one day a strong rain and washed all the crops away
And at the age of thirteen I thought I was
The weight of the world on my shoulders
And you know, Mama what I was goin' through, 'cause

Every day I had to the fields
'Cause the only way we got our meals
See, I was the oldest of the
And else depended on me

night I heard my mama pray
Lord, him the strength
To make day

So have passed and all the kids are grown
The angels took mama to a new home
Lord knows, people, I tears
But my voice kept me through the years

Sing, "Patches
I'm on you, son
To pull the family
My son, all left up to you"

Oh, I can still hear voice sayin', "Patches
I'm on you, son
I've to do my best
up to you to do the rest"