Luyện nghe bài hát Copperhead Road

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

Everybody knew that he made
Now the revenue man wanted bad
He up the holler with everything he had
'fore my time but I've been
He never come back from Copperhead

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

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

I volunteered for the on my birthday
They draft the white trash first, 'round anyway
I done two of duty in Vietnam
I came with a brand new plan
I'd take the seed Colombia 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 I'm back over there
I learned a thing or two Charlie don't you know
You better stay from Copperhead Road

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