Luyện nghe bài hát Daylight

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

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

Do you

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

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

'til I'm heavily faded
All the sudden the suds I'm got me feelin' edumacated
I the uncomplicated
My drinkin' are the greatest
Me and my buddy, Davis
Daniels, whatever, we Beamin', if we get lucky, maybe
We get a visit from the baby King 13 and go crazy
Ten for a crystal chandelier full of liquid swazy
Now Patsy Cline got me walkin' after
I'm tippin' the neck, make sure to keep the lid tight
Was up with attention and now I just sit like
Slump down in my chair like a pimp, this life
I'm the great grandson of Williams

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

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

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