Luyện nghe bài hát Patches

I was born and raised in Alabama
On a farm way up in the woods
Oh, I was so ragged, used call me Patches
Papa used to tease me it
But down inside dad was hurtin'
he done the best he could do

My was a great old man
I can see him a shovel in his hand
Education never had
But he did wonders the times got bad
The money from the crops we raised
Barely paid the we made

Oh, life put him to the ground
When he tried to get up, life would kick him back
On the day called me to his dying bed
Placed his hands on my shoulders and in he said

"Patches, I'm on you son
To pull the family through, my son, all left up to you"

Two days later papa passed
And I became a man day
So, I had to work the fields
'Cause that's the only way we got our
See, I was the of the family
And was depending on me

Now, years have passed, grown
Mama's been living in a brand new
Lord knows it took a lot of and tears
And my daddy's helped that us through the years

He said, "Patches, I'm on you son
To pull the family through, my son, it's all up to you"

Daddy had been sick for a time, flat on his back
evening after we'd finished our chores and eat our dinner
We'd all go into papa's to cheer him up a little
And this day, Dad was in good spirits
Sitting on the of the bed telling mama how good she looked
When all of a papa had a pain in his chest

I was too young to understand, about a heart attack here
rushed all of us out of the room into the hallway
About ten minutes later she came out with in her eyes
She out to me
"Patches, patches get in here boy Daddy want to see you"
I went running to papa's room there lay there

Daddy had tears in his eyes, I knew was wrong
'Cause Daddy was a poor man but all of my he'd been a proud man
I knelt down on one knee the bed
Papa put his on my shoulder
He said, "Patches, boy, the hammer of life done beat
Your old papa down to the ground and I ain't got
To turn to care of mama and the young ones"

"So, what I you to do is promise me son
Is that you're gonna do your best to help mama
As as you can", I said, "Papa I'm gonna do my best"
But little did I know then like I know now
That trying to climb mountain
Searching for a top when there no top

Sometimes you yourself frustrated, lazy
But every time I like I can't live my life like I want to
My mind goes back to day
When I see those tears in my Daddy's
But most of all I his words
"Patches, I'm on you boy"

Every time I feel like giving up I hear his
"Patches, Patches, Patches, Patches"

"I'm on you son
I tried to do my best, up you to do the rest"

"Patches, I'm on you son
I've tried to do my best, up you to do the rest"

"Patches, I'm on you son
To pull the through, my son, it's all left up to you"