Luyện nghe bài hát Gator Country

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

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

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

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

There's Marshall riding a rainbow searching for a pot of gold
Well they can take the highway, baby, and they can take all they can
The outlaws down in Tampa it's a mighty fine place to be
They got green and got high 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 home again
so many roads I've traveled but they all kinda look the same
There's a in the bushes , lord, he's calling my name

Oh gator
A bit of that chomp chomp