Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Lem

The ladies of the garden say
His home is just a to the town
If the wants re-elected
He'd better pass some and tear it down

They wanna cover it flowers
Maybe even some dogwood trees
I guess that forgotten
When we were kids what that place to be

I it's just a shanty now
But Lord, that place was built human tears
For the home of Uncle Lem
Who was born and raised and lived ninety years

There's not a boy in this town
Hasn't stopped for water at his
Or sat on his porch in the
And listened to the stories that he'd

Oh, his hair was the color of a field
And his was old and brown
And he was born in that rundown
Before there was a

He bought shack and a piece of earth
For the price to pay
His mom was bought and there
Uncle Lem was a slave

The mayor and ladies of the garden club
Went out to tell Uncle Lem that he'd have to a new place to live
Well, found him there in that old broken down rockin' chair
And on an old paper bag found his will

"Nor I wanna leave my old shotgun to the fine mayor of town
For I remember when he a little fella, he to follow me around
I I had more to give to my friends that I love
But all got is this old shack and a piece of earth
And I it to go to the ladies of the garden club"

Oh, his was the color of a cotton field
And his was old and brown
And he was born in rundown shack
there was a town

He bought that shack and a of earth
For the price to pay
His mom was bought and sold
Uncle Lem was born'd a