Luyện nghe bài hát Country Folks (Livin' Loud)

Hey, look at all those
down the gravel roads on Saturday night
Singing, "Summertime" at the top of lungs
Sippin' Dixie cups of wine

All my are out
We holler and
And our horns in time

just country folks livin' loud
We're country folks loud
We're just country folks livin'

We're crankin' Jennings in our pick-up trucks
beer bottles till the sun comes up
Mamma's in the church choir, oh, what a
country folks livin' loud

Drivin' tractors in the cotton till the cows come
Boots on the floor, around we go
The Star Spangled Banner, we sing it
We're folks livin' loud

jammed with race fans
We're heading towards the Talladega infield
Our tailgates are droppin' and barbecue is
Everybody's have a good time

Ain't nuthin' like those engines
And the crowd at the line

We're country folks livin' loud
We're country folks livin'
We're just country folks livin'

We're crankin' Waylon Jennings in our trucks
Clinkin' beer bottles till the sun up
Mama's in the church choir, oh, a sound
country folks livin' loud

Drivin' tractors in the cotton the cows come home
Boots on the floor, around we go
The Star Spangled Banner, we it proud
country folks livin' loud

It's a hoot and a on a touchdown pass
A George Strait crowd he tips his hat
Lord, ain't that it's all about?

We're just folks livin' loud
We're folks livin' loud
We're just country folks livin'

crankin' Waylon Jennings in our pickup trucks
Clinkin' bottles till the sun comes up
Mamma's in the choir, oh, what a sound
We're country folks loud

Drivin' tractors in the cotton the cows come home
Boots on the dance floor, we go
The Star Banner, we sing it proud
We're folks livin' loud
country folks livin' loud

We're country and we're loud