🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Letters From Home - Scotty McCreery

 My dear son,  almost June
 I hope this letter catches up to you, and finds you 
 Its been dry, but they're calling for 
 And every thing's the same old same in  Ville
  stubborn old daddy, ain't said too much
 But I'm sure you know, he sends his love  she goes on
  a letter from home
 
 I hold it up and show my  like
 We ain't scared and our boots  muddy, and they all laugh
  there's something funny about the way I talk
 When I say, "Mama sends her  y'all"
 I fold it up and put it in my 
 Pick up my  and get back to work
 And it  me driving me on
 Waiting  letters from home
 
 My dearest  its almost dawn
 I've been lying here all night long, wondering where you  be
 I  your mama and I showed her the ring
 Man on the television said something, so  couldn't sleep
 But I'll be all right, I'm  missing you
 And this is  kissing you
 X's and O's in a  from home
 
 I  it up and show my buddies
 Like we ain't scared and our boots ain't muddy, and  all laugh
 'Cause she calls  'Honey', but they take it hard
 'Cause I don't read the  parts
 I  it up and put it in my shirt
 Pick up my  and get back to work
 And it keeps  driving on
 Waiting on letters  home
 
 Dear  I know, I ain't written
 Sitting here  alone in the kitchen it occurs to me
 I might not have said,  I'll say it now
  you make me proud"
 
 I hold it up and  my buddies
 Like we  scared and our boots ain't muddy, but no one laughs
 'Cause there ain't  funny, when a soldier cries
 And  just wipe me eyes
 I fold it up and put it in  shirt
 Pick up my gun and get  to work
 And it keeps me driving me 
 Waiting  letters from home