🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Papa Loved Mama - Garth Brooks

  Loved Mama
 
  drove a truck nearly all his life
 You know it drove mama crazy being a trucker's 
 The part  couldn't handle was the being alone
 I guess she needed more to hold than just  telephone
 Papa  Mama each and every night
 Just to ask her how she was and  us kids were alright
 Mama would wait for that call to come 
 When Daddy'd hang up  was gone again
 
 Mama was a 
 Lord,  she shined
 Papa was a 
 But the jealous 
 Papa loved 
  loved men
 Mama's  the graveyard
 Papa's in  pen
 
 Well, it was bound to happen  one night it did
 Papa came home  it was just us kids
 He had a  roses and a bottle of wine
 If he was lookin' to surprise us, he  doin' fine
 I heard him cry for Mama up and  the hall
 Then I h heard a bottle break against the  wall
  old diesel engine made an eerie sound
 When Papa  it up and headed into town
 
 Well, the picture in the paper showed the  real well
 Papa's rig was buried in the  motel
 The desk  said he saw it all real clear
 He never hit the brakes and he was  gears
 
 Mama  a looker
 Lord, how she 
 Papa  a good'n
 But  jealous kind
  loved Mama
 Mama loved 
  in the graveyard
 Papa's in  pen