Luyện nghe bài hát Choctaw Bingo

Strap them in
Give 'em a little bit of in a cherry coke
We're going to Oklahoma to the family reunion for the first time in
It's up at Slayton's cause he's getting on in years
You know he no longer but he's still pretty spry
not much on talking and he's just too mean to die
And they'll be comin' down Kansas
and west Arkansas
It'll be one big old party like you never saw

Uncle Slayton's got his pride
Back in the thickets his Asian bride
He's got a Airstream trailer and a cow
He still makes whiskey 'cause he knows how
He plats that bingo every Friday night
You know he had to Texas but he won't say why
He owns a quarter section up by Lake
Caught a great big ol' cat on a driftin' jug line
his hardwood timber to the shipping mill
Cooks that crystal meth the shine don't sell
He cooks that crystal meth because the don't sell
You know he likes his money he mind the smell

My cousin Slayton's oldest boy from his second marriage up in Illinois
He was raised in East St. by his momma's people
Where do things different
he'd just come on down
He was going to Dallas Texas in a semi truck from that big McDonald's
You know the one they up on that great big ol' bridge
Across the Will Turnpike
Took the Big Cabin exit stopped and bought a couple of of cigarettes
At Indian Smoke Shop with the big neon smoke rings
In the Cherokee Nation hit Muskogee late night
ran a stoplight at the Shawnee Bypass
Roscoe tried to miss 'em but he didn't

Bob and Mae come up from town
Way down by lake Texoma where he football
were two A champions now for two years running
But he says they won't be this no they won't be this year
And he stopped off in at that "Pop's Knife and Gun" place
a SKS rifle and a couple a full cases of that steel core ammo
With the berdan primers some East bloc nation that no longer needs 'em
And a Desert Eagle that's one big ol' pistol
I .50 caliber made by badass Hebrews
And some surplus for that old BAR of Slayton's
Soon as it gets dark we're gonna us a time
We're have us a time

Ann and Lynn come down from Baxter Springs
That's one hell raisin' town way up in Southeastern
Got a biker bar next to the store
That's got them Stones lips up there where everyone can see 'em
And they burn all night you know they burn all night you know burn all night

Ruth Ann and Lynn they wear cut off britches and those skinny little halters
And they're cousins to me
Man I don't care I to get between 'em
With a great big ol' on like a old bois d' arc fence post
You hang a pipe rail gait from
Do some twisted sisters 'til the come home
And we'd be us a time

Uncle Slayton's got his Texan
Back in the thickets his Asian bride
He's cut that corner pasture acre lots`
He sells 'em financed
Strictly to them got no kind of credit 'Cause he knows they're slackers
When they miss payment
he takes it back
He plays that Choctaw Bingo every Friday
Drinks that Johnny Walker at that 69
We're gonna strap them kids in give 'em a bit o' Benadryl
And a cherry coke we're goin' to Gonna have us a time