Luyện nghe bài hát G.R.I.T.S.

I had a buddy come down 'round last
Caught me he crossed the Mason Dixon line
Said he was headed down south and lookin' for a good time
I said man I got a place in mind
And we pulled up at a bar right off the line
Walked in man his eyes got
and his jaw hit the floor all I could do was smile
He said, Man we got some pretty up North, but I ain't never seen nothin like this;
and I said, Man here ain't ordinary women, we call these GRITS;

She's a product of bein' in the country
She knows her roots and works for her money
A southern drawl with dark legs
Ain't nothing like a woman southern and bred
Now she loves her mom and daddy and the to death
Just actin' playin' hard to get
With the tonight, man their out on the town
GRITS, man a raised in the South

He sat down at the bar and had a couple
Breakin' his neck just the scene
It wasn't long before he had my attention towards the door
He was starin at long legs that ran into boots, short skirt, and t shirt didn't much use
But she right to the jukebox and fired it up

She had every head
Boy eyes was as she made her way out to the floor
Had the jealous girls aw sayin
She ain't nothin but a-oh my god she just it down low!

Product of raised in the country
She knows her roots and hard for her money
A southern drawl dark tanned legs
Ain't nothing like a southern born and bred
Now she loves her mom and daddy and the to death
innocent, Playin hard to get with the girls tonight man their out on the town
GRITS man, a girl in the south

Well, a product of bein' raised in the country
She knows her roots and hard for her money
A southern drawl with dark tanned
nothing like a woman southern born and bred
Now she loves her mom and and the Lord to death
Actin' innocent, Playin' hard to get the girls tonight man their out on the town GRITS man a girl raised in the south