Luyện nghe bài hát Workingman's Prayer

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 and kids, living over in the holler

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

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

The boss plane came at the house a few days before christmas last year
He what me and the missis had planned christmas day
I laughed and like we could have plans, we just hadn't it settle on that way
He asked to missis we come up and cook dinner for him and his
to bring the whole family and join in the tri manse
Well, we went up to big house Lord, and I never saw such an
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, I got home, I got down on my knees
And I thanked to you lord,

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

And there was a time my wife said You just got to slow down, man
I said, honey, I got make it I can
So I worked days, Lord, without stopping
For Simmons down the road, had wood needed chopping

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

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

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