Luyện nghe bài hát Alabama Wild Man

Alright, out

Now my daddy was hard Alabama preacher
My momma was a dedicated Sunday teacher
My went to college and got a PhD
said the only dud in the family was me

He said, "Boy, you never going to amount to a thing
You set around with that silly guitar and sing
You around them juke joints all the time
Making music like wild man done lost his mind"

sock it to me
Well, that supposed to mean
Boy, you just a man

Well, then one day told me
"Boy, I've had now you just
Pack up that guitar, you pack up your stuff"
So I left home and myself a band
Called myself the Wild Man

Well, I worked all them joints from the to the west
Never making no and a starving to death
A living on coffee and sardines
crackers and pork n beans

But I went to Music City USA
Said I'm the Alabama Wild Man and I'm to stay
Took my guitar and showed 'em what I'm talking
So we a little record and we put it out

me going
Sock it to me,
Haha, it, boy
Play that

Well, now I'm driving, the a city block long
The Alabama Man could do no wrong
I'm selling them records
And I'm working them
And people me everywhere I go

But a funny thing happened a week or so back
I was a showing my and the place was packed
Guess who was on the front row seat
Was my daddy up at me batting at me

"Sock it your daddy, Man
it boy, hook it
Play guitar, show 'em, son"

"Yeah, that's my boy,
him everything he knows
Bought him his first
Ah, sock it to daddy, son"

"Go put it to me, put it to me
Keep checks coming in, boy
We going to pave the next week"