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

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