Luyện nghe bài hát Dixie

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

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

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

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

Well, I don't want to read about it

Let me tell you something, let me you true
right for me might not be right for you
Well, you live way, I'll live mine
And I hope your happy all the time
I cotton down 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, hard times bother me
I'm a country boy, I'm as as I can be

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