Luyện nghe bài hát Beer On The Table

Every I get up
Before that rooster
Heading to somewhere
I don't wanna go

Eggs and in my belly
And a Folgers coffee
Good ol' detector
It me from the fuzz

Well, I do I gotta do
To get through that 9 to 5
killing me, but then again
It's me alive

It the gas in my truck
Butter on my
Couple bucks when I'm
For a scratch-off

That poker makes me
Saturday night
But I got running water
And ain't cut off the lights

Come Friday night, my and I
peeling off them labels
Working all week
the beer on the table

Eighteen an hour and
A dollar tan
All women whistle at me
While I'm for the man

Making me some cold hard
Out in summer sun
Friday I'll have money
But by Monday, I'll have

Once the are paid
And that bass boat
Has gone E to F
I fill big ol' cooler up
There a whole lot left

But I got gas in my
on my biscuits
Couple bucks I'm itching
For a scratch-off

That poker makes me
Every Saturday
But I still got running
And ain't cut off the lights

Come Friday night, my and I
Start peeling off labels
hard all week
Puts the on the table

Oh, I'm a man, yes I am
All I a few good friends
And a job
And a dog
Maybe a woman understands

And a gas in my truck,
butter on my biscuits
Couple when I'm itching
For a scratch-off

That poker makes me
Every Saturday
But I got running water
And ain't cut off the lights

Come Friday night, my and I start
Peeling off labels
Working all week
Puts the beer on the
the beer on the table

Would y'all pass me another one of cold cans?