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 used to me about it
Cause down inside he was hurt
he'd 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 when the times got bad
The little money from the crops he
Barely paid the bills we

For, life had him down 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,
I'm on you, son
To pull the family
My son, it's all up to you

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

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, run away from home
But I would remember my daddy said
With in his eyes on his dyin' bed

He said,
I'm on you, son
I to do my best
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
world on my shoulders
And you know, knew
I was goin' through, 'cause

Every day I had to work the
that's the only way we got our meals
You see, I was the oldest of the
And everybody else on me
Every night I heard my Mama
Lord, give him the strength to face day

So years have passed and all the kids are
The angels took Mama to a brand new
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 hear Papa's voice sayin'
Patches, I'm on you, son
I've to do my best
up to you to do the rest

I can still hear Papa, he said