Luyện nghe bài hát Straw Hat & Ol' Dirty Hank

I the wheat field that makes your bread.
I bind the sweet veal, pluck the hens that make bed.
Mother nature & mother
Are two of three women who dictate what I'm

I'm the farmer.
I work in the all day.
Don't mean to her,
But I know it was to be this way.

You a tear, I wiped it dry
I put you up upon a so high
If you should waiver, if you sway
I'd catch you, my tiny wings and fly away.
You your picture with an o and x
I bet you don't write "love" each time you sign cheques.

All of this corn I I grow it all for you
I a hatchet to the radio I did it all for you
You could written back,
You could said "thank you"
I you've got better things,
things to do.

You say you me, is that the truth?
Although they've heard the songs, my friends want proof.
I know your address, I the bell
I you flowers and a .22 with shells.

I'm the
I work in the all day
Never wanted to her
But I know it was meant to be way.