Luyện nghe bài hát Old Doc Brown

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

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

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

He had to sell his
Couldn't pay his rent
So to a dusty room a livery stable
Doc Brown and his satchel

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

And one day he didn't
When they knocked upon his
Old Doc Brown was layin'
But his soul was no

They found him there in that old black
On his face was a of content
But all the they could find on him
Was a and a copper cent

So they opened up his
And they saw gave their hearts a pull
Beside debtor's name old Doc
Had these words, "Paid in full"

Old Doc had
A funeral fine for a king
It's a ghastly joke our town was
And no one could a thing

Jones an undertaker
He did well
an old iron casket
He had never been able to

And the funeral
It wasn't much for and pomp and the style
But those wagon of mourners
stretched out for more than a mile

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

We pulled up that old post
Where Doc had nailed a
painted it white and to all of us
It did look fine

Now the and the snows
Have away our white trimmin's of paint
There ain't nothin' left but Doc's own
And that's pretty faint

But you can still see that old post
As if in to our prayers
tellin' the whole wide world
Doc Brown has upstairs