Luyện nghe bài hát If That Ain't Country

The old man was covered tattoos and scars
He got some in prison and others in
The rest he got workin' on old junk in the daytime
They looked like in our yard
And I seen him when he wasn't tired and mean
He used parts to make ends meet
Covered grease from his head to his feet
Cussin' the sweat and the heat and mosquiters
And the neighbors said we lived hicks
But brung their cars for pa to fix anyhow
He was veteran-proud tried and
He'd fought till his heart was black and
Didn't know how he'd 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 Daniels black
Chewed tobacco a mail pouch sack
Had an old dog was trained to attack sometimes
He'd get drunk and as a rattlesnake
And there wasn't too much that he take from a stranger
were thirteen kids and a bunch of dogs
A house of chickens and a yard full of hogs
I spent the summertime cuttin' up logs for the
Tryin' the devil to find the Lord
like a nigger for my room and board
Coal-burnin' - no natural gas
If that ain't country, kiss your ass

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

Mama sells eggs at a store
My oldest is a first-rate whore
Dad says she can't come anymore and he means it
Ma sits and keeps her silence
Sister, she left 'cause dad got and he knows it
Mama she's old far her time
From tobacco and I've seen her cryin'
When blood started flowin' her calloused hand and it hurt me
She'd keep workin', tryin' to help the old man
To the end of one row and back again like
She's been through hell Junior went to jail
the lights go out, she ain't never failed
To get on her knees and pray 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 for automobiles
At the end of the porch, there was four stacks of
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 people who forgot about poor white
And if ain't country, I'll kiss your ass

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

I'm thinkin' tonight of my blue
I'm flyin' with the speckled bird
I didn't God made honky-tonk angels
And went back to the wild of life