Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Lem

The of the garden club say
His is just a disgrace to the town
If the Mayor wants
He'd better pass laws and tear it down

They wanna it with flowers
Maybe even some dogwood trees
I that they've forgotten
When we were what that place used to be

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

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

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

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

The mayor and some of the garden club
Went out to Uncle Lem that he'd have to find 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 of this town
For I remember when he a little fella, he used to me around
I I had more to give to my friends that I love
But all I've got is this old shack and a of earth
And I want it to go to the ladies of the club"

Oh, his hair was the color of a cotton
And his skin was old and
And he was born in that shack
Before there was a

He that shack and a piece of earth
For the highest to pay
His mom was and sold there
Uncle Lem was a slave