Luyện nghe bài hát The Phone Call

Well when he got the phone call it gave him quite a
Cause a call from home is enough especially at midnight
He kind of nervous, a voice said, This is dad
I was sitting and thought of you and it made me really sad.

I know Ive been a hard mad to with in my life.
Youd think that I just didnt cause all we did was fight.
And you hate me more than anyone
But I love you son.

That time when you were 14 that bully your eye
We tracked him down and I made you fight until you him cry.
I this worn out feeling the things that Ive done wrong
That drove a wedge between our and drove you from our home

I made you up football so you could bail my hay.
I you give up Jenny and then she got away.
Any you probably hate me more than
But I love you son.

For all the love I never gave Im sorry for now.
And for all the things I didnt say I to say somehow.
But I guess Id better hang up because I called too late
But if you could it in your heart to forgive me thatd be great.
But you probably hate me than anyone
But I still you son.

And then he heard the dial and then his front doorbell
And his mother stood there all alone not very well
She said, I drove three hours didnt one stop
Cause tonight your daddy passed away before eight oclock.

At first he talked you like he aint done in years,
And you might not believe but, god, he cried real tears.
He said you probably hate him more anyone
But he still you son.

And he said, For all the love I gave Im sorry for that now.
And he said, For all the I didnt say I want to say somehow.
He you probably hate him more than anyone
But he loved you son.
He still you son.