Luyện nghe bài hát Boots On

Man, been workin' too hard
Ten hour and I'm tired
Damn this busted',
breakin', no paying job
Know where I'm from here
Hot women, cold beer
Kick up my heels for a little
And do it style

In my 'ole hat
my crooked little grin
Granny neck
And calloused hands
And a muddy of jeans
With that Copenhagen
No need to change a thing, hey
I'm going out with my on

How I catching her eye
Man, I keep why
Ain't nothing 'bout
An "awe shucks" boy
Lord, she's sure lookin'
something from Hollywood
She got me thinkin' I just might
Leave here with her

'Cause I am who I am and
The man I'm gonna be,
And the Lord comes callin',
Well, he ain't gonna
To holler,
There'll be no trouble me

With my on
gonna take me home
Lord, with my on