Luyện nghe bài hát Gator Country

I've been to Alabama, people a whole lot to see
says it's a real sweet home but it ain't nothing to me
Charlie Daniels will tell you the good lives in Tennessee, ha
But I'm back to gator country where the wine and the women are free

a gator in the bushes, he's calling my name
And a saying come on boy, you better make it back again
There's many roads I've but they all kind of look the same
a gator in the bushes, lord, he calling my name

Old Richard Betts will tell ya lord he was born a man
he can ramble back to Georgia but I won't give a damn
Elvin Bishop out struttin his stuff with little miss slick boom
But I'm going back to gator country to get me some elbow

There's a gator in the bushes he's calling my
And saying come on boy, you better make it back again
There's many roads I've traveled but they all look the same
There's a gator in the bushes, lord, he my name. yep

There's Marshall Tucker riding a searching for a pot of gold
Well they can take the highway, baby, and can take all they can hold
The outlaws down in town it's a mighty fine place to be
They got green grass and got tides and sure looks good to me

There's a gator in the bushes, calling my name
Saying come on boy, you better make it back home
There's so many roads I've traveled but they all kinda the same
There's a gator in the , lord, he's calling my name

Oh country
A little bit of that chomp