Luyện nghe bài hát Backwoods Gold

Back gold
And I'm on the road
Playin' moonshine
But the taste is be the same

Hotrods to
And the are rollin'
I go
Where hill-tea is flowin'
Hotrods to
And the angels are
me back home
where ole' Jane's growin'

A little sign out
Reads dinner, pool, and
But that in his hat
Will tell you what's out the back

to hell
And the angels are
I go
Where hill-tea is flowin'
Hotrods to
And the angels are
Take me home
where ole' Jane's growin'

Old men
While the whittle their past"
The law think know
But the bootleg man he gets the laugh

to hell
And the angels are
I go
Where that hill-tea is
Hotrods to
And the angels are
Take me home
ole' Mary Jane's growin'