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

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