Luyện nghe bài hát Son Of Your Father

"I'll the tram line in the mornin'
With your leave", Van Bushell
He had further heard the crow
As he out the shed

Then blind came towards him
a shotgun in his arms
He said, "You'll pay me dollars
you leave my farm"

Van saw a hook
Which replaced Joseph's
He said, "Now you down my brother
Let's this man to man"

It's no good you angry
We try to act our age
pursuin' your convictions
Like some hermit in a

the son of your father
You try a little bit
Do for me as he do for you

With blood and water, bricks and
He built for you a
the son of your father
So me as your own

Well slowly Joseph barely lowered the
And he out the shells
Van Bushell, he came him
He shook his arm and him well

He said, "Now hey man that is fine
But I can't waste my time
So aside and let me go my way
I've got a to ride"

Well Joseph turned
His grin was now a
He said, "Let me just refresh your
manners boy seem hard to find"

You're the son of father
Try a bit harder
Do for me as he do for you

With blood and water, and mortar
He for you a home
the son of your father
So me as your own

there's two men lying dead as nails
On an Virginia farm
For charity's an
That leads to harm

So be when they're kind to you
Don't you end up in the
Just what I'm saying to you
And you likely get hurt

You're the son of your
Oh, try a little bit
You do for me as he would do for you

With and water, bricks and mortar
He for you a home
You're the son of your
So treat me as own

You're the son of your
So treat me as own
You're the son of father
So treat me as own, yeah