Luyện nghe bài hát Copperhead Road

Well my name's John Lee
as my Daddy and his Daddy before
You hardly saw grandaddy down here
He only to town about twice a year
He'd buy a hundred of yeast and some copper line

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

Now ran the whiskey in a big block Dodge
it at an auction at the mason's lodge
Johnson County painted on the side
Just shot a coat of primer then he inside
Well him and my uncle tore engine down

I still remember rumblin' sound
Then the came around in the middle of the night
mama cryin', knew something wouldn't right
He was headed down to Knoxville with the weekly
You smell the whiskey burnin' down Copperhead Road

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

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

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