Luyện nghe bài hát Choctaw Bingo

Strap kids in give 'em a little bit of vodka
In a Cherry Coke, we're going to
To the family reunion for the first time in
It's up at uncle Slayton's 'cause getting on in years

You know he no longer travels but he's still spry
He's not much on talking and he's just too to die
And they'll be down from Kansas and from west Arkansas
It'll be one great big old party like you saw

Slayton's got his Texan pride
Back in the thickets with his Asian
He's got a Airstream and a Holstein cow
He still whiskey 'cause he still knows how

He plays that Choctaw Bingo every Friday
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' blue cat on a driftin' jug

Sells his hardwood timber to the chipping
Cooks that crystal because the shine don't sell
He cooks that crystal meth because the shine don't
You know he likes money, he don't mind the smell

My Roscoe, Slayton's oldest boy
his second marriage up in Illinois
He's raised in East St. Louis by his people
Where they do different thought he'd just come down

He was going to Dallas, Texas in a truck
from that big McDonald's, you know the one that's built up
On that great big ol' across the Will Rogers Turnpike
Took the Big Cabin exit, stopped and bought a cartons of

At that Indian smoke shop with the big smoke rings
In the Cherokee hit Muskogee late that night
Somebody ran a stoplight at the Shawnee
Roscoe tried to miss 'em but he didn't

Bob and Mae come up from some little
Way down by Lake Texoma where he coaches
were two a champions now for two years running
But he says they be this year, no they won't be this year

And he stopped off in at that Pop's Knife and Gun place
Bought a SKS rifle and a couple full
Of that steel core ammo with the primers
From some East bloc nation that no needs 'em

And a Desert Eagle one great big ol' pistol
I mean, 50 caliber by bad ass Hebrews
And some surplus tracers for that old bar of
Soon's it gets dark we're gonna have us a
We're gonna us a time

Ruth Ann and Lynn come from Baxter Springs
And one hell raisin' town way up in Southeastern Kansas
Got a biker bar next to the lingerie
That's got them Rolling lips up there

in pink neon
And they ride down town everyone can see 'em
And they all night, you know they burn all night
You they burn all night

Ruth Ann and Lynn, they them cut off britches
And those skinny little halters and second cousins to me
Man I don't I want to get between 'em
With a big ol' hard on like a old Bois D' Arc fence post
You could hang a pipe rail gate from do
Sisters 'til the cows come home and we'd be havin' us a time

Uncle got his Texan pride
Back in the thickets with his Asian
He's cut that corner pasture into lots
He sells 'em financed strictly to them

That's got no of credit 'cause he knows they're slackers
When miss that payment, then he takes it back
He plays that Choctaw Bingo Friday night
He his Johnny Walker at that Club 69

We're gonna strap them kids in give 'em a little bit O'
And a Cherry Coke goin' to Oklahoma
Gonna have us a time, have us a time