Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Up Like That

I was 12 years old with some and a wrench, a piece of plywood that
Was 3/4 inch and daddy said son once your are one I'll give you one
Of them Creosote barn pole. I went out in the pasture no cow patties,
Got some post hole diggers, and I got it. Had some sun on my back and
A on my hand, but man I had myself a goal!

I dribbles ball till the grass was gone and the ground was brown and
Flat. Me and Daddy played and the cows all "mooed" and we laughed. I
Was lucky and I didn't even know it up like that.

I learned the and the bee's from the cats and the dogs, & a frog
Starts out as a pollywog. The blackberry cobbler is made from scratch,
And worth every one you get from the patch. I found out firewood will
Warm you twice, once when you cut it and once when you light it. & I
Help but smile when I back, cause I was lucky and I didn't even know
It growin' up that.
was an old wooden barrel hind my grandpa's house where we threw our
Tatter peels and coffee grounds, say you want to catfish long as your
Arm, son you gotta have a night crawler farm. Well sit on the dock and
Share a bottle of pop and catch a few and then on back. Me and Daddy
Clean while the cats "meowed" and we laughed, I was lucky and I didn't
know it growing up like that

I learned the and the bee's from the cats and the dogs, & a frog
Starts out as a pollywog. The blackberry cobbler is made from scratch,
And worth every one you get the briar patch. If you ever got sugar in
A hot hay loft and you still can't believe didn't get caught. You
your eyes and smile when you look back, you were lucky and you didn't
Know it growing up that.

Ya learned the birds and the bee's the cats and the dogs, and skinny
Dippin beats anything ya ever saw. The best blackberry cobbler is made
Scratch, and worth one you get from the briar patch. Sometimes me and
Her still slip off to that cozy little corner in the old hay loft,
That honeysuckle off her lips off the beaten path. Cause I'm lucky and
I know. I'm doin my best there to show. Now you never really do it
up like that.

You like good cold beer and pickin' guitar. & you really don't about
a star, you just do it cause you love it and love it cause you do it.

Shuck on the porch, till some buddies show up with some (not sure
These words)

Can I get an Amen growin up that!