Luyện nghe bài hát A Countryboy Can Survive

The preacher man it's the end of time
And the River, she's a going dry
The interest is up and the stock markets
And you only get if you go downtown

I back in the woods, you see
My woman and the kids and the and me
I got a shotgun and a rifle and a four drive
And a countryboy can survive, folks can survive

I can plow a field all day long, I can catch catfish from dusk 'til
our own whiskey and our own smoke too
Ain't too many these boys can't do
We grow good old tomatoes and homemade
And can survive, country folk can survive

Because you starve us out and you can't make us run
'Cause we're them ol' boys on shotguns
We say grace and we say
And if you into that, we don't give a damn

We came from the West coal mines
And the Rocky and the Western skies
And we can a buck, we can run a trot line
And a countryboy can survive, folks can survive

I had a good in New York City
He never called me by my name hillbilly
My Grandpa taught me how to live off the
And his taught him to be a man

He used to send me pictures of the Broadway
And I send him some homemade wine
But he was killed by a man a switchblade knife
For forty three dollars, my friend his life

I'd love to spit some beechnut in that eyes
And shoot him with my ol'
a countryboy can survive
Country can survive

'Cause you can't us out and you can't make us run
And we're them ol' boys on shotgun
We say grace, we say
If you ain't into that, we give a damn

We're from North California and Alabama
And little towns all this land
We can skin a and run a trot line
And a countryboy can survive, country can survive
Countryboy can survive, country can survive