Luyện nghe bài hát Gator Country

I've been to Alabama, people a whole lot to see
Skynyrd says it's a real sweet home but it ain't to me
Charlie will tell you the good lord lives in Tennessee, ha
But I'm going 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 traveled but they all kind of look the
a gator in the bushes, lord, he calling my name

Old Betts will tell ya lord he was born a ramblin' man
Well he can ramble back to Georgia but I 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 room

There's a gator in the bushes calling my name
And come on boy, you better make it back home again
There's many roads I've traveled but they all look the same
There's a 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 town it's a fine place to be
They got green grass and got high tides and looks good to me

There's a gator in the bushes, he's my name
Saying on boy, you better make it back home again
There's so 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 little bit of chomp chomp