text_original: I don't know much about that kind o' vessel. I've got to submit because there ain't anything else to do, as I see. I can't say it goes easy  not'n' be honest; but I try to look on the bright side, and to believe the Lord'll take care of my folks better'n I could, even if they was here."
text_transcription: I DON'T KNOW MUCH ABOUT THAT KIND OF VESSEL I'VE GOT TO SUBMIT BECAUSE THERE AIN'T ANYTHING ELSE TO DO AS I SEE I CAN'T SAY GOES EASY NOT AND BE HONEST BUT I TRY TO LOOK ON THE BRIGHT SIDE AND TO B'LIE THE LORD'LL TAKE CARE MY FOLKS BETTER'N I COULD EVEN IF THEY WAS HERE
phonemes: aɪ dˈoʊnt nˈoʊ mˈʌtʃ ɐbˌaʊt ðæt kˈaɪnd ˈoʊ vˈɛsəl. aɪv ɡɑːt tə səbmˈɪt bɪkˈʌz ðɛɹ ˈeɪnt ˈɛnɪθˌɪŋ ˈɛls tə dˈuː, æz aɪ sˈiː. aɪ kˈænt sˈeɪ ɪt ɡoʊz ˈiːzi nˈɑːtn biː ˈɑːnɪst; bˌʌt aɪ tɹˈaɪ tə lˈʊk ɔnðə bɹˈaɪt sˈaɪd, ænd tə bᵻlˈiːv ðə lˈɔːɹdəl tˈeɪk kˈɛɹ ʌv maɪ fˈoʊks bˈɛtɚn aɪ kˈʊd, ˈiːvən ɪf ðeɪ wʌz hˈɪɹ."