Luyện nghe bài hát Dixie Fried

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

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

Now, Dan got happy and he started
He jerked out his razor, but he shaving
And all the knew to jump and hop,
'Cause he was born and raised in a butcher

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

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

Hollered, "Rave on children, I'm ya!
on, cats," he cried
"It's dawn and the cops 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 said "It ain't my fault, hun, I'm in here"

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

"It's almost and the cops ain't gone,
And I've been fried