Luyện nghe bài hát Alabama Wild Man

Alright, out

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

He said, "Boy, you ain't going to amount to a thing
You set around with that looking guitar and sing
You hang around them juke all the time
Making music like some man done lost his mind"

sock it to me
Well, what's that to mean
Boy, you a wild man

Well, one day Daddy told me
"Boy, I've had enough now you
Pack up that guitar, you just up your stuff"
So I home and organized myself a band
Called myself the Alabama Man

Well, I worked all joints from the east to the west
making no money and a starving to death
A living on coffee and sardines
Soda crackers and pork n

But I finally to Music City USA
Said I'm the Wild Man and I'm here to stay
Took my guitar and showed 'em what I'm about
So we made a little and we put it out

With me
Sock it to me,
Haha, it, boy
that guitar

Well, now I'm driving, the Cadillac's a city block
The Alabama Wild Man do no wrong
'Cause I'm them records
And I'm working shows
And people love me I go

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

"Sock it daddy, Wild Man
Hook it boy, it
Play guitar, show 'em, son"

"Yeah, that's my boy,
Taught him he knows
him his first guitar
Ah, it to your daddy, son"

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