Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Not Country

Eric Michael Jones

I was born in New
Lived all my life
Got a three bedroom house in the
With my two kids and my first
Went to USC, got a
I must have learned a thing or
But I learned the right way
To hang a tire from the old oak tree

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

Got a picture of the Smokey
Taped to my wall
Down at the pub
I pretend a southern
And put Johnny Cash on the
Cause he makes my heart
out the window at the taxicabs
I think God must have some cruel mistake

Cause Im not
Never a field of corn
I rode in an eighteen-wheeler
Or even blew the
Never made to my sweetheart
the sky so blue
But if Im born again my friend
do that too

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

But Im not
Thats just songs on the
And I goin down to Nashville
To some Grand ol show
Never a cowboy hat or boots
Or chug-a-lugged a
But youd better believe in my next
Thats the third, fourth and fifth thing Im do

Ill never own a pickup
I dont too much or get in fights
Never been on my luck
I rode a painted pony
Across a meadow fresh dew
But if Im born again my friend
Thats the first that Ill do