Luyện nghe bài hát Son Of Hickory Holler's Tramp

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

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