Luyện nghe bài hát Son of Hickory Holler's Tramp

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

The corn was dry and the weeds were high when Daddy took to
Him and Lucy Walker, they up and ran away
cried a tear and then she promised fourteen children
I swear never see a hungry day

Mama sacrificed her pride, the neighbors started talkin'
But I was much too young to understand the things said
The that mattered most of all was Mama's chicken dumplings
And a goodnight kiss before we to bed

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

When Daddy left destitution came upon our family
Not one neighbor volunteered to give a helping
So let them all they want, she loved us and she raised us
The truth is standing here, the full man

summer Mama passed away and left the ones who loved her
Each and every one is more than grateful for birth
Each Sunday she receives the fresh of fourteen roses
And a card that reads, 'The greatest Mom on

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

Yeah, I'm the son of Hickory tramp