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

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