Luyện nghe bài hát The Phone Call

Well when he got the phone call it gave him a fright
Cause a call from home is rare enough 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 I just didnt care cause all we did was fight.
And you hate me more than anyone
But I love you son.

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

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

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

And then he heard the tone 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 just eight oclock.

At first he talked about you like he done in years,
And you not believe this but, god, he cried real tears.
He said you probably hate him than anyone
But he loved you son.

And he said, For all the I never gave Im sorry for that now.
And he said, For all the things I say I want to say somehow.
He said you hate him more than anyone
But he loved you son.
He loved you son.