Luyện nghe bài hát Patches

I was born and down in Alabama
On a farm way back up in the
I was so ragged that folks to call me Patches
Papa used to tease me it
Cause deep down he was hurt
he'd done all he could

My was a great old man
I can see him with a in his hands, see
he never had
He did wonders the times got bad
The little money from the he raised
Barely paid the we made

For, life had kick him down to the
he tried to get up
Life would kick him down
One day Papa called me to his bed
Put his hands on my
And in his he said

He said,
I'm on you, son
To pull the through
My son, it's all up to you

Two days later Papa away, and
I became a man day
So I told Mama I was quit school, but
She that was Daddy's strictest rule

So every mornin' I went to school
I fed the chickens and I chopped too
I felt that I couldn't go on
I wanted to leave, just run away home
But I would remember my daddy said
With in his eyes on his dyin' bed

He said,
I'm on you, son
I tried to do my
It's up to you to do the

one day a strong rain came
And washed all the crops
And at the age of 13 I
I was carryin' the of the
Whole world on my
And you know, knew
What I was goin' through,

Every day I had to the fields
Cause that's the only way we got our
You see, I was the oldest of the
And else depended on me
Every night I my Mama pray
Lord, give him the to face another day

So years have passed and all the are grown
The took Mama to a brand new home
Lord knows, people, I shedded
But my daddy's voice kept me the years

Sing,
Patches, I'm on you, son
To pull the through
My son, it's all up to you

Oh, I can still hear voice sayin'
Patches, I'm on you, son
I've tried to do my
It's up to you to do the

I can still hear Papa, he said