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 down
'Cause they need a man like me in town
I pick down on the dixie line
Work all day tryin' to make a dime
But allright, that's ok by me
'Cause that's the way that it was to be

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

I don't like smoke up my air
And of those city folks well they don't care
I like cars buzzing around
I don't want a piece of concrete in my town
I like sunshine, fresh air
me feel like you wouldn't care but
That's all right, 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 read about it

Let me you something, let me tell you true
What's right for me not be right for you
Well, you live your way, I'll live
And I that your happy all the time
I pick cotton on the dixie line
Work hard all day to make a dime
But that's all right, 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 ya, I said
Big city, times never bother me
I'm a country boy, I'm as as I can be
Ooh, that's my way,
I don't want you to even tell me about the big
I don't want to about it