Luyện nghe bài hát Head South

Head south in the
take off with no warnin'
Tell your boss you need a of scene
south if you're feelin'
Your heart is reelin'
An' get yourself a bowl of butter

Anywhere of the Rio Grande
Get you a pole in your hand
Fry a of fish up on the bank
You cross Mason-Dixon line
your cares an' worries behind
Sit out under a Willow an' think

south, are you listenin'?
You don't know you're missin'
From Virgina to the Gulf of Mexico
Well, south to Kentucky
Blue Ridge Mountains if you're
the Florida Keys to the banks of the Ohio
(Ohio)

You will the heart of Texas swing
down in New Orleans
Delta on the side of a riverbank
Your Country down in Tennessee
An' that Mountain Music's all by me
Hot Jambalaya, you're in the land of

Oh, hit it
Tickle ivory, yeah, aw, yeah
Mmm, mm, that's
Oh

south, good God Almighty
Ain't the of it excitin'?
Crab cakes, corn bread, craw fish an'
Head south, of plenty
For the few an' the

All the is missin', man, is you, yeah
All the is missin', man, is you
(Da, da, da, da, da, da)
Aw, hah