Luyện nghe bài hát It's What I Am

I got my first guitar I was just a boy
I was playing the blues instead of playing toys
Listening to the Opry and daydreaming of those neon
So it was late to bed and to rise
I the field all day and the crowd all night
My finger on the trigger and in my sights
I'm the thing and I sing songs about real life

And I never a fiddle called a violin
really worried if I fit in
Country ain't what I it's what I am
hat ain't something I wear for style
And these boots have been around a
Country ain't what I sing what I am
I learned to on a red dirt road
Cruised the on rock and roll
And around on "Miles and Miles of Texas"
And as I grew Daddy me how
To earn a living by the sweat of my
But he made me follow in his steps
He said hard and let the good Lord do the rest
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