Luyện nghe bài hát Son Of Hickory Holler's Tramp

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

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