Luyện nghe bài hát They Don't Make 'em Like My Daddy

I wasn't much more a baby, I thought he was a bear
The way my daddy me around
They said, I learned to walk while on to just one finger
On the hand of a man stands at six-foot-three

Not old enough to understand the of depression
something people talked about a lot
My daddy wasn't one that to make no big impressions
Just one heck of a man worked for what he got

They don't make men like my anymore
they've thrown away the pattern through the years
In a great big land of freedom, at a time we really 'em
They make 'em like my daddy anymore

From the Johnson Coal Camps to the hills of West Virginia
My daddy on timber dark coal mines
Education count so much as what you had born in you
Like the will to live and a of better times

never took a handout, we ate pinto beans a bacon
But he worked to keep the wolf back the door
And it only proves one thing to me when folks start belly
They make 'em like my daddy anymore

They don't make men my daddy anymore
Guess thrown away the pattern through the years
In a great big land of at a time we really need 'em
They don't make 'em like my anymore
don't make 'em like my daddy anymore