Luyện nghe bài hát Country D.j.

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

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

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