Luyện nghe bài hát A Countryboy Can Survive

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

I back in the woods, you see
My woman and the and the dogs and me
I got a and a rifle and a four wheel drive
And a countryboy can survive, country can survive

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

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

We came from the West Virginia coal
And the Rocky Mountains and the Western
And we can skin a buck, we can run a trot
And a countryboy can survive, folks can survive

I had a good friend in New York
He called me by my name just hillbilly
My Grandpa taught me how to live off the
And his taught him to be a man

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

I'd love to some beechnut in that dudes eyes
And shoot him my ol' forty-five
'Cause a can survive
Country folks can

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

We're from North California and South
And little towns all around land
We can skin a and run a trot line
And a can survive, country folks can survive
Countryboy can survive, country folks can