Luyện nghe bài hát Patches

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

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

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

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 became a man day
So I told Mama I was quit school, but
She said was Daddy's strictest rule

So mornin' 'fore I went to school
I fed the chickens and I chopped too
Sometimes I felt that I go on
I wanted to leave, just run from home
But I would what my daddy said
With tears in his eyes on his 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 came
And all the crops away
And at the age of 13 I
I was the weight of the
Whole world on my
And you know, Mama
I was goin' through, 'cause

Every day I had to the fields
that's the only way we got our meals
You see, I was the oldest of the
And else depended on me
night I heard my Mama pray
Lord, him the strength to make 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 voice kept me through the years

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

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

I can still hear Papa, he said
Patches, I'm on you, son
To the family through
My son, it's all up to you