Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Man's House

You know you've done enough when bone is sore
You know you've prayed when you don't ask any more
You you're coming to some kind of understanding
When every dream you've dreamed has passed and you're still

Mama says God tends to every little skinny
So count your ribs and say your and get to sleep
Nothing is louder to God's ears a poor mans sorrow
Daddy is poor and he will be poor tomorrow

Hey, the poor man's house
get a look at the poor man's house
Everywhere they went before must have them out
And now they're living in a man's house

There's nothing poverty to get you into heaven
They got a lot of wine and up there and the bread's unleavened
They got a lot of ears that heard a whip go
Lots of missing toes and fingers and upon their backs

Daddy's been working too much for days and and doesn't eat
And he never says but I think this time it's got him beat
It isn't that he isn't strong or kind or
Your daddy's poor and he will be poor forever

Hey, the poor man's house
Those kids are living in a poor man's
They to school with the soles of their shoes worn out
And come home in the evening to the man's house

Why are you chopping that for
Why are you that corn
Mama's sewing a new shirt and
You're wearing the one torn
And I guess it's for some one kid who wasn't born
In a poor man's house, a man's house

Hey, take a look at that
Everybody we're living in a poor man's
Seems like we go they find us out
Find out that we've been living in a poor house