Luyện nghe bài hát Daylight

Daylight, woah
Daylight, is coming
Whiskey, whiskey
Whiskey, my friend

Got me a bottle, out at my El Dorado
a barro, whip up an egg and avocado
I'm on the porch like a slummy Ralph Lauren
Flannel shirt like a lumberjack choppin' a
next to the ashtray, no bow and arrow
Got blah blah though, knock the outcha top nacho
I'm livin' life there is a tomorrow
I'm slow motion, I'm slow
The pot holds potatoes
I the storm comin', I like watching a sorrow
I like watching that muddy water up the potholes
I like hearing the woods cry, moan, whisper and songs
So I can think long; an
on the string hit: a pizzicato
I'm free-fallin', the pilot's on idle
Freezer lookin' like I hit the
And I got beer colder a Colorado hollow

Do you

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

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

Drinkin' 'til I'm faded
All the sudden the suds I'm got me feelin' edumacated
I complicate the
My drinkin' are the greatest
Me and my buddy, Jack
Daniels, whatever, we Jimmy Beamin', if we get lucky,
We get a from the baby King 13 and go fuckin' crazy
Ten for a crystal chandelier full of liquid swazy
Now Patsy got me walkin' after midnight
I'm tippin' the neck, gotta make to keep the lid tight
Was sittin' up with attention and now I just sit
down in my chair like a pimp, pondering this life
I'm the grandson of Otis Williams

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

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

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