Luyện nghe bài hát Old Doc Brown

He was an old country doctor
In a little country
and fortune had passed him by
Though we never saw him

As day by day in his way
serve us one and all
Many a forgot to pay
Although Doc's were small

Though he his dimes and there were
Times that receive a fee
He'd pass it some poor soul
That needed it worse he

He had to sell his
pay his office rent
So to a dusty room over a stable
Doc Brown and his satchel

And on the post at the kerb below
To his wares
He nailed a little that read
"Doc has moved upstairs"

And one day he answer
When they upon his door
Old Doc Brown was layin'
But his was no more

They found him there in that old black
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 gave hearts a pull
each debtor's name old Doc
Had these words, "Paid in full"

Old Doc had
A fine enough for a king
a ghastly joke our town was broke
And no one could a thing

'Cept an undertaker
He did mighty
an old iron casket
He had never been to sell

And the procession
It much for grace and pomp and the style
But those wagon of mourners
They stretched out for than a mile

We to give him a monument
We figured we owed him one
'Cause he made our town a place
For all the good he'd

We pulled up that old hitchin'
Doc had nailed a sign
We'd painted it and to all of us
It did look fine

Now the rains and the
Have washed away our white trimmin's of
There ain't nothin' left but Doc's own
And gettin' pretty faint

But you can still see that old post
As if in answer to our
Mutually tellin' the wide world
Doc Brown has moved