Luyện nghe bài hát Country D.j.

I'm gettin' up my next door neighbor's
off the late show and hittin' the hay
I've got to sign on the radio station I'm what's known as a DJ
Nothin' in the house but instant coffee doughnuts left from early yesterday
Ain't exactly you call a gourmet breakfast but rich boys don't play country DJ
microphones telephones backbones just about to break now any day
Phonographs photographs autographs belly laughs epitaphs gettin' wtitten this way
Lord mercy on a country DJ

Two fan letters in my box this one from the boss says cut down the gab
Woman wrote in and for a song for another woman's husband drivin' a cab
News machine must've run out of paper thing I have is the midnight report
Weather forecast says warm and funny it was snowin' when I came in the door
microphones...

Another discjockey taught me the business showed me how to talk and the to do
Poor ol' boy passed away Monday old age got him at the age of 22
Thirty more and the fiddles start playin'
Turntable's ready got my at hand
I get a thrill every mornin' when I tell 'em
Howdy friends out in the radio land
microphones...
Are you sure that Ralph Emery and Charlie got started this way
I tell you I have to do everything here
Sign on sign off pick up records up trash cut commercials
Cut the carry out orders carry out garbage answer to the boss
Answer the good mornin' radio station
No ma'm Porter Wagoner is not married to Dolly Parton thank you for
I tell you I'm gonna get a real job
I'm gonna pump gas that's where my is anyway radio boo on radio