Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Not Country

Eric Jones [ASCAP]

I was born in New
Lived here all my
Got a bedroom house in the suburbs
With my two and my first wife
Went to USC, got a
I must have learned a or three
But I never learned the way
To hang a tire swing the old oak tree

Im not
I never owned a truck
Dont drink too or get in fights
Never been down on my
I never rode a pony
Across a meadow fresh dew
But if Im born again my friend
Thats the thing that Ill do

Got a picture of the Mountains
to my office wall
Down at the pub
I pretend a southern
And put Cash on the jukebox
Cause he my heart ache
out the window at the taxicabs
I God must have made some cruel mistake

Im not country
Never a field of corn
I never rode in an
Or even blew the
Never made to my sweetheart
the sky so blue
But if Im born again my friend
Gonna do too

Ive been to
Paris, and Bangkok too
Sip martinis with the jet set in New City
So why am I
Because Id rather be alone on an old dirt
kickin stones
Ive never been to West
But to me sounds like home

But Im not
just songs on the radio
And I aint down to Nashville
To Grand ol Opry show
wore a cowboy hat or boots
Or chug-a-lugged a
But youd believe in my next life
Thats the third, fourth and fifth thing Im do

Ill never own a truck
I dont drink too much or get in
Never been on my luck
I never rode a painted
Across a meadow with dew
But if Im ever again my friend
Thats the first thing Ill do