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 answered kind of nervous, a said, This is dad
I was sitting and thought of you and it made me really sad.

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

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

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

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

And then he the dial tone and then his front doorbell
And his mother stood there all alone not looking very
She said, I drove three didnt make one stop
Cause tonight your daddy away just before 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 you probably hate him more than anyone
But he loved you son.

And he said, For all the love I never gave Im sorry for 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.