Luyện nghe bài hát Patches

I was born and down in Alabama
On a farm way back up in the
I was so ragged that folks used to me Patches
used to tease me about it
'Cause deep down inside he was
he'd done all he could

My papa was a old man
I can see him with a in his hands, see
he never had
He did when the times got bad
The little money from the crops he
paid the bills we made

For, life had him down to the ground
When he to get up
Life would him back down
One day Papa called me to his bed
Put his on my shoulders
And in his tears he

He said,
I'm on you, son
To pull the through
My son, it's all up to you

Two days later passed away, and
I became a man day
So I told Mama I was quit school, but
She said that was strictest rule

So every mornin' I went to school
I fed the chickens and I wood too
I felt that I couldn't go on
I wanted to leave, just run from home
But I would what my daddy said
With tears in his on his dyin' bed

He said,
I'm on you, son
I to do my best
It's up to you to do the

Then one day a rain came
And all the crops away
And at the age of 13 I
I was the weight of the
Whole on my shoulders
And you know, knew
What I was through, 'cause

day I had to work the fields
'Cause the only way we got our meals
You see, I was the oldest of the
And else depended on me
Every night I heard my Mama
Lord, him the strength to make another day

So years have passed and all the are grown
The angels Mama to a brand new home
Lord knows, people, I shedded
But my daddy's voice me through the years

Sing,
Patches, I'm on you, son
To the family through
My son, all left up to you

Oh, I can still Papa's voice sayin'
Patches, I'm on you, son
I've tried to do my
It's up to you to do the

I can still hear Papa, what he
Patches, I'm on you, son
To pull the through
My son, it's all up to you