Luyện nghe bài hát Patches

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

My was a great old man
I can see him with a in his hands, see
he never had
He did wonders the times got bad
The money from the crops he raised
Barely paid the we made

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

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

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

So every mornin' I went to school
I fed the and I chopped wood too
Sometimes I felt that I go on
I wanted to leave, run away from home
But I would remember what my daddy
With tears in his eyes on his bed

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

Then one day a strong came
And washed all the away
And at the age of 13 I
I was the weight of the
Whole world on my
And you know, knew
What I was goin' through,

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

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

Sing,
Patches, I'm on you, son
To pull the family
My son, it's all up to you

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

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