Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Lem

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

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

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

not a boy in this whole town
Hasn't for water at his well
Or sat on his porch in the
And listened to the stories 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 there was a

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

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

"Nor I leave my old shotgun to the fine mayor of this 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 I've got is 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 born in that rundown
there was a town

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