Luyện nghe bài hát Patches

I was born and down in Alabama
On a farm way up in the woods
I was so ragged that used to call me Patches
Papa used to tease me it
'Cause deep down inside he was
'Cause he'd 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 the bills we made

For, life had him down to the ground
he tried to get up
Life would him back 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, all left up to you

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

So every 'fore I went to school
I fed the chickens and I wood too
I felt that I couldn't go on
I wanted to leave, just run away from
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

Then one day a rain came
And washed all the away
And at the age of 13 I
I was carryin' the of the
world on my shoulders
And you know, Mama
I was goin' through, 'cause

Every day I had to the fields
'Cause 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, him the strength to make another day

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

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
tried to do my best
It's up to you to do the

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