Luyện nghe bài hát Son Of Hickory Holler's Tramp

Oh the path was deep and wide from leading to our cabin
And above the door there burned a scarlet
And at night a hand would knock and there would stand a stranger
I'm the son of Holler's tramp

Oh the was dry the weeds were high when papa took the drinking
He and Lucy Walker they up and ran away
Mama cried a tear and then she fourteen children
I swear you'll never see a day
When sacrificed her pride the neighbors started talkin'
But I was much too to understand the things they said
The thing mattered most of all was mama's chicken dumplings
And the kiss before we went to bed
Oh the was deep and wide...
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When papa then destitution came upon our family
Not one volunteered to lend a helping hand
So let gossip all they want she loved us and she raised us
The is standing here the full grown man
Last summer mama passed away and left the ones who her
Each and every one is more than grateful for their
Each she receives the fresh bouquet of fourteen roses
And the card that the greatest mom on earth
Oh the was deep and wide...
Yes I'm the son of Holler's tramp