Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Lem

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

wanna cover it with flowers
Maybe even plant some dogwood
I guess they've forgotten
When we were kids what that place 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 and raised and lived there ninety years

There's not a boy in this whole
Hasn't stopped for at his well
Or sat on his in the evenin'
And listened to the stories he'd tell

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

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

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

"Nor I wanna my old shotgun to the fine mayor of this 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 I've got is this old shack and a 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 that shack
there was a town

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