Luyện nghe bài hát It's What I Am

I got my guitar when I was just a boy
I was the blues instead of playin' with toys
Listenin' to the Opera and dreamin' of the neon
So it was late to bed and to rise
I worked the all day and the crowd all night
My on the trigger and Nashville in my sights
I'm the real thing, I sing songs about real

And I never heard a called a violin
Never really if I fit in
Country ain't what I
It's I am
This hat something I wear for style
boots have been around a while
Country ain't what I
It's I am

I learned to on a withered road
Use to cruise the strip on 'n' Roll
Drove on
and miles of Texas
And as I grew showed me how
To earn a living by the sweat of my
But he made me follow in his steps
He said work and let the good Lord do the rest

And I never heard a fiddle a violin
really worried if I fit in
Country what I sing
It's I am
This ain't something I drive for style
These boots have been a while
Country ain't what I
what I am