Luyện nghe bài hát Country On The Radio

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

Dirt roads, corn rows and homemade
Juke joints, jumpin on the line
Heard 'em singin 'bout it a million
But I don't

As long as a small town 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 stealin those to a little George Strait
That's how we're rockin, how we roll
As long as country on the radio

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

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

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

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

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

country on the radio
As long as a small town
Saturday
Blue jean
Yeah, tip back your
Stealing those