Luyện nghe bài hát He's Mine

Old man knocked on my door
With a teenage boy and a couple more from up the
He had him by the
he caught him shootin'beer bottles
Down in the and somkin'
I is that right
He said,they speak when spoken to
So which one belongs to you
And I one does
they all started runnin' to your back forty
When they saw me comin' on my
I in the eye

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

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

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

I yelled mine that one
Got a wild-hair side and then
There's No surprise he's done
He's every last bit of my old man's son
And I'll take the
And him every time
Yeah man, mine and he'll always be
The thing that ever happened to me
You can't turn it off electricity
I will love him
And take the blame
And him every time
Yes, sir he's
Thank god , mine

Songwriter: Casey Beathard, Tim James, O'Donnell