Luyện nghe bài hát Country Folks

Country baptized in gravy
cant off what the good lord made you
no how far that highway goes
an old dirt will get you home (come on)
if you can see it in their eye they try to lie
if your the bullet hole in the stop kind
I'm right there with ya put your drinks up high
for my folks(hey)
my country (hey)

Im out here on a thousand acre of land
and i cant hear em on me I'm a modest man
talking with jimmie matheson he got a
and when he talk i to him
a lot of man
he said we to take it back to the root of it
i put on for the thats the truth of it
Im talkin millenium we was repping it
before anybody had it
we introduced them to the on the tailgate
full of cold natty playing satellite
a little dave we misbehave ok
once we the game out we go play
a generation of people that love
and hank, we banging it in the
now put your drink in the air if you scared
them folks been doing that think

Country fried in gravy
cant wash off the good lord made you
no how far that highway goes
an old dirt road get you home (come on)
if you can see it in eye when they try to lie
if your the bullet hole in the stop sign
then I'm right there with ya put your up high
for my folks(hey)
my country (hey)

See me an bubba we doin this a long while
it sure seems longer than a country mile
hollywood good full of fake friends
i never thought we ever be here again(we back)
Time heals, one fell one up
together son, we gonna tear this thing up
a lot of talkers, i ain't name em
they wanna be us, hell i cant em
so here cold beer on the tailgate
been doing this for years, yall so late
outcast and a lil george straight
hot damn ford back with Bubba k

Country fried in gravy
cant wash off the good lord made you
no matter how far highway goes
an old road will get you home (come on)
if you can see it in their eye when try to lie
if your the bullet hole in the stop kind
then I'm right there with ya put drinks up high
for my folks(hey)
my folks (hey)

Everything really till the money comes
now want some
and they want it none
and thats just how the thing go when you git r
we did it son
we did it son
we was drinkin jim by the handle
me and steven heard they up ammo
bumpin goodie mob, realtree
this white boy think hes rambo
cut the on, bet his ass jam though
dont like it, straight to hell is you can go
12 hangin right above the mantel
you dont the program change the channel

Country baptized in gravy
cant wash off the good lord made you
no how far that highway goes
an old dirt road get you home (come on)
if you can see it in their eye they try to lie
if your the bullet hole in the sign kind
then I'm right there with ya put your up high
for my folks(hey)
my country (hey)