Luyện nghe bài hát Dixie

New york city is a miles away
And if you ask me, I'll tell you ok
Now I'm not trying to put the big apple
'Cause they don't need a man like me in
I pick cotton on the dixie line
hard all day tryin' to make a dime
But that's allright, ok by me
'Cause the way that it was meant to be

Big city, times don't bother me
I'm a country boy, I'm as as I can be

I don't smoke chokin' up my air
And some of those city well they don't care
I don't like cars buzzing
I don't want a piece of concrete in my town
I like sunshine, fresh air
Makes me feel you wouldn't care but
all right, each to his own
But one smell from the
And this boy is gone

Big city, times don't bother me
I'm a boy, I'm as happy as I can be

Well, I don't want to even about it

Let me you something, let me tell you true
right for me might not be right for you
Well, you your way, I'll live mine
And I hope that your all the time
I cotton down on the dixie line
Work all day tryin' to make a dime
But all right, that's ok by me
'Cause that's the way it was supposed to be

Big city, times never bother me
I'm a boy, I'm as happy as I can be

Let me tell ya, I
Big city, hard times bother me
I'm a country boy, I'm as as I can be
Ooh, my way, baby
I want you to even tell me about the big city
I don't to read about it