Luyện nghe bài hát Patches of Blue

i was born and raised down in alabama on a farm way back up in the

i was so folks used to call me patches papa used to tease me about it cours deep down inside he was hurt cause he done all he could

My papa was a old man
i can see him a shouvel in his hand
see education he had but
he did wonders when the got bad
the little from the crops he raised
barley the bills we made

oh life had kicked him down to the
when he tried to get up life would kick him down

one day called me to his dying bed
put his hands on my and he said he said
he Patches im depending on you son
to pull the through
my son its all up to you

two days later papa pased away and i became a man day
so i mama i was gonna quit school an she said that was daddys strictest rule

so mornin befor i went to school
i fed the chickens and i choped too

sometimes i felt like i couldent go on i wanted to leave just run away home
but i would remember what my daddy tears in his eyes on his dying bed

he Patches im depending on you son
ive tried to do my
its up to you to do the

then one day a strong rain came an washed all the crops
an at the age of thirteen i felt like i was carring the of the whole world around on my shoulders
and you know mama what i was going through

cause everyday we had to the fields thats the only way we got our meals
you see i was the in the family an every body else depended on me
every night i heard my moma prey give him strength to make another day

though the years have
the kids are all
the angels took to a brand knew home
knows people ive shed some tears
my daddys voice pounding in my ears

saying im depending on you son ive tried to do my best
its up to you to do the

i can hear papa say patches im depending on you son to pull the family my son its all left up to you
im depending on you son to pull the family through

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