Luyện nghe bài hát Country On The Radio

You ever wondered why songs say the same ol' thing,
Like a broken record skippin on main,
Pretty girls, and cut-off jeans?
You know what I

roads, corn rows and homemade wine
Juke joints, on the county line
Heard 'em 'bout it a million times
But I don't

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

There's always gonna be a party out in the
Always gonna be a shot up sign
Paper sack of beer and a jar of shine
From to time

always gonna be people tryin to run us down
Sayin we got nothin on a big town
I bet they'd come
If they came on

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

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

As as there's a small town and a Saturday night
Blue jean babies in the full
Tip back your Dixie, at the stars
Every time you hear that sly
And your baby's on the
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 small
Saturday
jean babies
Yeah, tip your Dixie
those kisses