Luyện nghe bài hát Son of Hickory Holler's Tramp

Oh, the path was deep and wide from footsteps leading to our
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 tramp

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, I'm the son of Hickory Holler's