Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Be Good

There's a campfire burning on the Mississippi bank
My old pickup are cranking out alot of Hank
the sheriff's daughter dancin' on my hood
With an empty bottle can't be good.

There's an unwritten law in this sleepy little
There ain't no drinkin on the river when the sun down
I see the blue lights comin' through the woods
Its the and his posse, this can't be good

Everybody is like the end of the world is comin'
a Buffard T kinda law man closin' in
She keeps on rockin guess i better do some talkin
She's too to run n' i'm too drunk to swim
can't be good, this can't be good, this can't be good

Aww tuned...

This ol' haybarn's full of years grass
I got a whole tin can of campfire gas
a little bitty flame on this piece of firewood
And it all comes together it can't be good

Everybody is runnin the end of the world was comin
With a wildfire burnin' like a freight train control
She keeps on rockin', babe there ain't no time for talking
Throw her over my shoulder run with I can
Hold on babe like were jumpin in...

Now you know, we get to the other side, were gonna have to take all
wet clothes off, and hang out awhile... you know, this could be good.

Yea!