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

 Papa Loved 
 
 Papa drove a truck nearly all  life
 You know it drove mama crazy being a  wife
 The part she  handle was the being alone
  guess she needed more to hold than just a telephone
 Papa called Mama each and  night
 Just to ask her how she was and  us kids were alright
 Mama  wait for that call to come in
 When Daddy'd  up she was gone again
 
 Mama was a 
 Lord, how  shined
 Papa was  good'n
 But the  kind
 Papa  Mama
  loved men
 Mama's  the graveyard
 Papa's in  pen
 
 Well, it was bound to happen and  night it did
 Papa came home and it was  us kids
 He had a dozen roses and a bottle of 
 If  was lookin' to surprise us, he was doin' fine
 I heard him cry for  up and own the hall
  I h heard a bottle break against the bedroom wall
  old diesel engine made an eerie sound
 When Papa fired  up and headed into town
 
 Well, the picture in the paper showed the  real well
 Papa's rig was buried in the local 
 The desk clerk said he saw it all  clear
 He never hit the brakes and he  shifting gears
 
  was a looker
 Lord, how she 
 Papa  a good'n
  the jealous kind
 Papa  Mama
  loved men
 Mama's in  graveyard
 Papa's in  pen