Luyện nghe bài hát If That Ain't Country

The old man was with tattoos and scars
He got some in prison and in bars
The he got workin' on old junk cars in the daytime
They like tombstones in our yard
And I never seen him when he wasn't and mean
He sold used parts to make meet
Covered grease from his head to his feet
the sweat and the Texas heat and mosquiters
And the neighbors said we lived hicks
But brung their cars for pa to fix anyhow
He was veteran-proud and true
He'd fought his heart was black and blue
Didn't know how made it through the hard times
He our house on the GI Bill
But it wasn't worth all he had to to git it
He drank pearl in a can and Jack black
tobacco from a mail pouch sack
Had an old dog was trained to attack sometimes
He'd get drunk and mean as a
And there wasn't too much he would take from a stranger
There thirteen kids and a bunch of dogs
A house full of and a yard full of hogs
I the summertime cuttin' up logs for the winter
like the devil to find the Lord
Workin' like a for my room and board
stove - no natural gas
If that ain't country, I'll your ass

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

Mama sells eggs at a store
My oldest sister is a whore
Dad says she can't home anymore and he means it
Ma just sits and her silence
Sister, she left dad got violent and he knows it
Mama she's old far her time
From choppin' tobacco and seen her cryin'
When blood flowin' from her calloused hand and it hurt me
She'd just keep workin', to help the old man
To the end of one row and back again like
She's been through since Junior went to jail
When the lights go out, she ain't never
To get down on her knees and pray she loves him
all the neighbors he was off in the war
Fightin' for freedom - good to the core and she's proud
Now our place was a for automobiles
At the end of the porch, there was stacks of wheels
And tires for sale for a dollar or two -
There was fifty holes in an old tin
Me and my we was livin' proof
That people who about poor white trash
And if ain't country, I'll kiss your ass

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

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