Luyện nghe bài hát Old Doc Brown

He was just an old country
In a little country
Fame and had passed him by
we never saw him frown

As day by day in his way
He'd us one and all
Many a patient to pay
Although fees were small

Though he needed his dimes and were
Times that he'd a fee
He'd pass it onto poor soul
That needed it than he

He had to his furniture
Couldn't pay his office
So to a dusty room a livery stable
Doc Brown and his went

And on the hitchin' at the kerb below
To his wares
He a little sign that read
"Doc has moved upstairs"

And one day he answer
When they knocked his door
Old Doc was layin' down
But his soul was no

They found him in that old black suit
On his face was a smile of
But all the money they find on him
Was a quarter and a cent

So they opened up his
And what they saw their hearts a pull
Beside each name old Doc
Had write words, "Paid in full"

Old Doc had
A funeral enough for a king
It's a joke our town was broke
And no one could give a

'Cept Jones an
He did mighty
Donated an old casket
He had been able to sell

And the procession
It wasn't much for and pomp and the style
But wagon loads of mourners
They stretched out for than a mile

We wanted to give him a
We kinda we owed him one
he made our town a better place
For all the he'd done

We up that old hitchin' post
Where Doc had nailed a
We'd painted it and to all of us
It certainly did fine

Now the and the snows
Have washed away our trimmin's of paint
There ain't nothin' left but own sign
And that's gettin' faint

But you can still see old hitchin' post
As if in to our prayers
Mutually tellin' the wide world
Doc has moved upstairs