Luyện nghe bài hát If That Ain't Country

The old man was covered tattoos and scars
He got in prison and others in bars
The rest he got on old junk cars in the daytime
They like tombstones in our yard
And I never seen him he wasn't tired and mean
He sold used to make ends meet
Covered with grease from his to his feet
Cussin' the and the Texas heat and mosquiters
And the neighbors said we lived hicks
But they brung their cars for pa to fix
He was veteran-proud tried and
He'd till his heart was black and blue
Didn't know how he'd made it the hard times
He our house on the GI Bill
But it wasn't all he had to kill to git it
He pearl in a can and Jack Daniels black
Chewed tobacco from a mail pouch
Had an old dog was trained to attack sometimes
get drunk and mean as a rattlesnake
And there wasn't too much that he take from a stranger
There thirteen kids and a bunch of dogs
A house full of chickens and a yard of hogs
I spent the cuttin' up logs for the winter
Tryin' like the devil to the Lord
Workin' like a nigger for my room and
stove - no natural gas
If that country, I'll kiss your ass

If that ain't country, it'll the Pope
If that country, it's a damn good joke
I've seen the Grand Ole Opry and I've met Cash
If that ain't country, I'll kiss ass

Mama eggs at a grocery store
My oldest sister is a whore
Dad says she can't come home and he means it
Ma just sits and keeps her
Sister, she left 'cause dad got violent and he it
Mama she's old far beyond her
From choppin' tobacco and I've her cryin'
When blood started flowin' her calloused hand and it hurt me
She'd just keep workin', tryin' to the old man
To the end of one row and back again like
She's been through hell Junior went to jail
When the lights go out, she ain't failed
To get down on her knees and because she loves him
Told all the he was off in the war
Fightin' for - he's good to the core and she's proud
Now our place was a graveyard for
At the end of the porch, there was stacks of wheels
And for sale for a dollar or two - cash
There was holes in an old tin roof
Me and my we was livin' proof
That who forgot about poor white trash
And if that ain't country, I'll kiss ass

If that ain't country, it'll the Pope
If that country, it's a damn good joke
I've seen the Ole Opry and I've met Johnny Cash
If that ain't country, kiss your ass

I'm thinkin' tonight of my eyes
I'm flyin' with the great bird
I didn't know God made honky-tonk
And went back to the wild side of