Luyện nghe bài hát Daylight

Daylight, woah
Daylight, is again
Whiskey, woah
Whiskey, my only

Got me a bottle, out at my El Dorado
Smokin' a barro, whip up an egg and
I'm on the porch like a Ralph Lauren model
Flannel shirt a lumberjack choppin' a log-o
Pistol to the ashtray, no bow and arrow
Got blah though, knock the beef outcha top nacho
I'm life like there is a tomorrow
I'm slow motion, I'm slow
The crock pot potatoes
I the storm comin', I like watching a sorrow
I like watching that water fillin' up the potholes
I like hearing the woods cry, moan, and sing songs
So I can long; an aficionado
Raindrops on the hit: a pizzicato
I'm free-fallin', the airplane on idle
Freezer lookin' like I hit the
And I got beer colder than a Colorado

Do you

And just like the howlin'
A couple sips down and it's but blues
Alcohol and rain, now that's what men do
You keep it one hundred, I keep a proof
when the raindrops fallin' on that old tin roof
I pour myself a of liquor and I get the blues
To get down, to get I get loaded down
To get down I get
Call me what you but don't call past two
Unless you got some to contribute
To get down, to get down I get down
To get down I get
When the fallin' on that old tin roof
I pour myself a of liquor and I get the blues
To get down, to get I get loaded down
To get I get loaded
Call me what you want but don't past two
you got some liquor to contribute

To get down, to get I get loaded down
To get I get loaded

Drinkin' 'til I'm faded
All the sudden the suds I'm sippin' got me edumacated
I the uncomplicated
My partners are the greatest
Me and my buddy, Jack
Daniels, whatever, we Beamin', if we get lucky, maybe
We get a from the baby King 13 and go fuckin' crazy
Ten racks for a crystal full of liquid swazy
Now Patsy Cline got me walkin' midnight
I'm tippin' the neck, make sure to keep the lid tight
Was sittin' up attention and now I just sit like
Slump down in my chair like a pimp, pondering this
I'm the great of Otis Williams

Part of me's Cherokee, the other part is a
So me and firewater's splittin' me up the middle
One's tryin' to love him, the one's tryin' to kill a man

And just the howlin' wolf
A sips down and it's nothin' but blues
Alcohol and rain, now that's grown men do
You keep it one hundred, I keep a proof
Cause the raindrops fallin' on that old tin roof
I pour myself a glass of and I get the blues
To get down, to get down I get loaded
To get down I get
Call me what you want but don't past two
Unless you got some to contribute
To get down, to get I get loaded down
To get down I get
When the raindrops fallin' on that old tin
I pour myself a of liquor and I get the blues
To get down, to get down I get loaded
To get I get loaded
Call me what you want but don't call two
Unless you got some to contribute
To get down, to get down I get down
To get down I get

Daylight, daylight
Daylight, is again
Whiskey, whiskey
Whiskey, my friend