Luyện nghe bài hát Patches

I was born and raised in Alabama
On a farm way back up in the
Oh, I was so ragged, used call me Patches
Papa used to me about 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
daddy never had
But he did wonders the times got bad
The little money from the we raised
Barely paid the bills we

Oh, life put him down to the
When he tried to get up, life kick him back down
On the day papa 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 later papa passed away
And I a man that day
So, everyday I had to the fields
'Cause the only way we got our meals
See, I was the of the family
And everybody was on me

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

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

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

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

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

"So, what I want you to do is me son
Is you're gonna do your best to help your mama
As as you can", I said, "Papa I'm gonna do my best"
But did I know then like I know right now
That trying to climb mountain
Searching for a top there ain't no top

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

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

"I'm on you son
I to do my best, it's 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 family through, my son, all left up to you"