Luyện nghe bài hát Workingman's Prayer

Lord, put your hand to the of my hoe
Let me make another step, help me go row
know I'm tired, got to try to make a dollar
For my wife and kids, living in the holler

Every morning I get up and at the sky
And I know if I'm gonna work lord, the gotta shine
But I'm gettin old before my time, broke down body and
And sometimes I don't see a rain cloud floatin by
I just feel like dyin
My pa to tell me when I was a boy
Son them big white fleely clouds nothin
But the of the Lord
So after all these of plantin and choppin and pickin
If I do get to the heaven lord like I've tryin
And them be what pa said so
Lord, I hope your angels how to use a hoe

Lord, put your to the handle of my hoe
Let me make step, help me go another row
Even know I'm tired, got to try to a dollar
For my wife and kids, living over in the

The boss plane came down at the house a few days christmas last year
He asked what me and the missis had christmas day
I laughed and like we could have plans, we just hadn't it settle on that way
He to missis we come up and cook christmas dinner for him and his
Said to bring the family and join in the tri manse
Well, we went up to big house Lord, and I never saw an evening
And the boss's wife give all my kids brand new shoes to their feets
And I guess maybe I a little
And that night, when I got home, I got on my knees
And I thanked to you lord,

Lord, put hand to the handle of my hoe
Let me make another step, me go another row
Even know I'm tired, got to try to a dollar
For my wife and kids, living in the holler

And then there was a time my said You just got to slow down, man
I said, honey, I got make it I can
So I worked three days, Lord, stopping
For Miss down the road, had wood needed chopping

Sam over east, had hay needed bailing
Old man Turner wanted his holler fixed time spring planting
The fourth day I was on my back, Lord
But I got it all before the sky turned black

Now, I ain't Lord, but sometimes when you see me stumble
Reach and lift the hand on my sack
Make my hammer a lighter, and my dollar a little stronger
Lord, Make my days a shorter and my nights a little longer

And if there's
I can do for you,
Let me know to be done
And I be done
Well, goodnight,