Luyện nghe bài hát Patches

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

My papa was a old man
I can see him with a in his hands, see
Education he had
He did when the times got bad
The little money from the he raised
paid the bills we made

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

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

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

So every mornin' 'fore I 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 remember what my daddy said
With in his eyes on his dyin' bed

He said,
I'm on you, son
I to do my best
up to you to do the rest

Then one day a strong came
And all the crops away
And at the age of 13 I
I was carryin' the of the
Whole world on my
And you know, Mama
What I was through, 'cause

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

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

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