Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Lem

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

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

I know it's 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 whole town
Hasn't stopped for water at his
Or sat on his porch in the
And listened to the that he'd tell

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

He that shack 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 that he'd to find a new place to live
Well, they found him 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 mayor of this town
For I when he a little fella, he used to follow me around
I wish I had more to give to my friends that I
But all I've got is this old and a piece of earth
And I want it to go to the ladies of the club"

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

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