Luyện nghe bài hát Dixie Fried

Well on the outskirts of town, there's a little spot
Dan dropped in five o'clock
off his coat, said "The night is short."
He in his pocket and he flashed a quart

And hollered, "Rave on, children, I'm ya!
on, cats," he cried
"It's almost dawn and the cops are
all get Dixie fried"

Now, Dan got happy and he started
He jerked out his razor, but he wasn't
And all the cats knew to and hop,
'Cause he was and raised in a butcher shop

He hollered, "Rave on, children, I'm ya!
Rave on, cats," he
"It's almost and the cops are gone
Let's all get fried."

The cops heard Dan he started to shout
They all ran in to see what it was
And I heard him when they led him away
He his head, and this is what he had to say

Hollered, "Rave on children, I'm ya!
on, cats," he cried
"It's almost dawn and the are gone
Let's all get fried"

Now, Dan was the bravest man that we saw
He let us all know he wasn't of the law
And through the crossed bar he tossed a note to his dig
It "It ain't my fault, hun, that I'm in here"

But hollered, "Rave on, children, I'm you!
Rave on, cats," he

"It's almost dawn and the ain't gone,
And I've been Dixie