Luyện nghe bài hát Bootlegger King

Born just south of Knoxville to a family both humble and
Never asked for anything at the age of ten delivered newspapers door to door
Then when he was in his teens he and scheemed for finer things
And he finally out what he would do
To be a big time business man he went and hired old and Stan
And he started Chattanooga booze

Soon his filled with money and his fingers sported flashing diamond rings
He had all he'd wanted when they labelled him the bootlegger king
He always trusted and Hoke to do exactly as were told
They hired to drive and not to think
A smooth talking business man and he old Hoke and Stan
That booze was made for selling not to

old spring city fally never knew what all it carried
But they knew she unloaded by the banks
Two rusty roared out of there brakin' scrapin' jammin' gears
to look like gasoline tanks
He knew the ways of opperate Highway 58
Right on into Tennessee
To make the turn his back and face that old green pole and jack
And swap the at junction Dixie Lee

That king's fingers flashed with diamond rings
And the lawman never knew quite to wait
But knew it for the truth for a load of hundred proof
He flash his old pearl handled 38

Then one day he met a girl the sweetest in all the world
He knew the time had come to his life
But it kinda hurt to go to church to find the ones that got first
Was the same crooks he dealt with just night
The only thing that they is honor among the thieves
And he found a lot of partners on the
The choir's mouth were opened and that old deacon's bloodshot eyes
Were focused on bootlegger king

He sat there on the mourners bench that new born baby him think
He he had a lot he must confess
He knew enough to write a book with every of every crook
So he'd the whole rotten mess
And now got his conscience clear he still don't know the name of beer
Though true friends are few and far
He ain't proud of what he had to do he's heard the words that the truth
out to get that bootlegger king
That bootlegger fingers...