Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Lem

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

They cover it with flowers
Maybe plant some dogwood trees
I guess they've forgotten
When we were kids that place used to be

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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