Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Lem

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

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

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

There's not a boy in whole 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 of a cotton field
And his was old and brown
And he was born in rundown shack
Before was a town

He bought that shack and a of earth
For the highest to pay
His mom was and sold there
Lem was born'd 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, they found him there in that old broken 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 when he a little fella, he used 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 want it to go to the of the garden club"

Oh, his hair was the color of a cotton
And his was old and brown
And he was in that rundown shack
Before was a town

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