Luyện nghe bài hát Copperhead Road

Well my name's Lee Pettimore
Same as my and his Daddy before
You hardly ever saw grandaddy down
He only come to town about twice a
He'd buy a pounds of yeast and some copper line

Everybody knew he made moonshine
Now the man wanted grandad bad
He headed up the with everything he had
'fore my time but I've told
He never come back from Copperhead

Now Daddy ran the whiskey in a big Dodge
Bought it at an auction at the mason's
Johnson County sheriff painted on the
shot a coat of primer then he looked inside
Well him and my uncle that engine down

I still that rumblin' sound
Then the sheriff came around in the middle of the
Heard mama cryin', knew something wouldn't
He was headed to Knoxville with the weekly load
You could the whiskey burnin' down Copperhead Road

I volunteered for the on my birthday
draft the white trash first, 'round here anyway
I done two of duty in Vietnam
I home with a brand new plan
I'd take the seed from Colombia and

Just it up the holler down Copperhead Road
Now the D.E.A.'s got a in the air
I wake up screaming I'm back over there
I learned a or two from Charlie don't you know
You stay away from Copperhead Road

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