Luyện nghe bài hát God's Country

Well I was in old Kentucky
In them hills where folks are
From a coal miner's right to a coal miner's wife

Well the mountain folks the mountains
White lightning flowed like the
On a Sunday morning you can hear all the folks singin

It's country in these hills he walks
And in the of the night you can hear him talk
It's the closest to heaven that I know
If you get to heaven get your road map out
It's called the bible if you one doubt
I guess my friends, you must be on the wrong

Well I the old camp meeting time and dinner on the ground
What I miss most is everything like all the country
Like the sound of the whippoorwill sang me to sleep every night
And the whistle of the old train before daylight

And my old Kentucky home's far