Luyện nghe bài hát Patches

I was and raised down in Alabama
On a farm way back up in the
I was so ragged that folks used to call me
used to tease me about it
Cause down inside he was hurt
Cause he'd all he could

My was a great old man
I can see him with a in his hands, see
Education he had
He did wonders when the got bad
The little money the crops he raised
Barely paid the bills we

For, life had kick him to the ground
When he to get up
Life would kick him down
One day Papa called me to his bed
Put his on my shoulders
And in his tears he

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

Two days Papa passed away, and
I a man that day
So I told Mama I was gonna school, but
She said that was Daddy's rule

So mornin' 'fore I went to school
I fed the chickens and I chopped too
Sometimes I felt I couldn't go on
I wanted to leave, just run from home
But I would remember what my said
With tears in his on his dyin' bed

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

Then one day a strong rain
And washed all the away
And at the age of 13 I
I was the weight of the
world on my shoulders
And you know, knew
What I was goin' through,

day I had to work the fields
Cause that's the way we got our meals
You see, I was the of the family
And everybody depended on me
Every night I heard my Mama
Lord, him the strength to face another day

So years have passed and all the kids are
The angels took 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 family
My son, all left up to you

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

I can still Papa, what he said