Luyện nghe bài hát Country On The Radio

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

Dirt roads, rows and homemade wine
joints, jumpin on the county line
Heard 'em singin 'bout it a million
But I mind

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

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

There's gonna be people tryin to run us down
Sayin we ain't got nothin on a big
I bet they'd around
If they came on

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

always gonna be a part of me
Kickin in BFE
Yea, that's how it's gonna be

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

Some on the radio
As long as a small town
nights
Blue jean
Yeah, tip back Dixie
those kisses