Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Old Dirt Farmer

(Tracy Schwarz)

Oh the old dirt farmer,
He's lost lost all his
And now the money
To pay off his

He lost all his
Cant pay off his
He all his corn.

Well the old dirt farmer,
He grows stones.
He grows then on
Till they big to roll.

He rolls on down
To the tax man in town.
Ya, he them on down

Now the poor old dirt
left all alone.
His wife and his
packed up and gone.

Packed up and
left all alone
They've packed up and

the poor old dirt farmer
How bad he feel.
He fell off his
Up the wheel.

And now his
Is shaped a tread
But he quite dead.

Well the poor old dirt
He grow no corn.
He cant grow no
Cause he got a loan.

He got no loan
grow no corn
He aint got no