Luyện nghe bài hát Country On The Radio

You ever why country songs say the same ol' thing,
Like a broken skippin down on main,
Pretty girls, pickups and jeans?
You know I mean

roads, corn rows and homemade wine
Juke joints, jumpin on the line
Heard 'em 'bout it a million times
But I mind

As long as there's a small town and a night
Blue jean babies in the moonlight
Tip your Dixie, howl at the stars
Every time you hear that sly
And your on the tailgate
And you're stealin those kisses to a George Strait
That's how we're rockin, that's how we
As long as country on the radio

always gonna be a party out in the pines
Always be a shot up highway sign
Paper full of beer and a jar of shine
time to time

There's always gonna be tryin to run us down
Sayin we ain't got on a big town
I bet come around
If came on down

As long as there's a small town and a Saturday
Blue jean babies in the full
Tip your Dixie, howl at the stars
time you hear that sly guitar
And baby's on the tailgate
And you're stealin those to a little George Strait
That's how we're rocking, how we roll
As long as there's country on the

There's always be a part of me
back in BFE
Yea, that's how always gonna be

As long as there's a small town and a night
Blue jean in the full moonlight
Tip back your Dixie, at the stars
Every time you hear sly guitar
And baby's on the tailgate
And you're stealing those kisses to a George Strait
That's how rocking, that's how we roll
As long as there's country on the

Some country on the
As long as there's a town
Saturday
Blue jean
Yeah, tip back Dixie
Stealing kisses