Luyện nghe bài hát He's Mine

Old man on my front door
With a teenage boy and a couple more up the road
He had him by the
Said he caught him bottles
in the holler and somkin'
I is that right
He said,they speak when spoken to
So which one here to you
And I one does
Cause they all started runnin' to your forty
When saw me comin' on my gator
I in the eye

And I said, He's that one
Got a side and them some
There's no surprise what He's
ever last bit of my old man's son
If you me then
There 'd be no in your mind
know he's mine- yeah he is

Friday the football games
I was livin' for the
To call the
On the of number thirty-seven
Just one
And foot eleven - maybe

Limelight barely on hime
But everyone still remember
He whooped up on that boy way
For thinkin' that cheap our little kicker
And threw him out
Man, you should've, you hear me shot

I yelled he's that one
Got a wild-hair and then some
No surprise what he's done
He's every last last bit of my old son
And I'll take the
And claim him every
Yeah man, he's mine and he'll be
The best thing that happened to me
You can't turn it off like
I love him unconditionally
And I'll take the
And claim him every
Yes, sir mine
Thank god , he's

Songwriter: Casey Beathard, Tim James, Phil