Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss My Country Ass

Tearin' down a road, rebel flag flyin', coon dog in the back
bed loaded down with beer and a cold one in my lap
Earnhart sticker behind my and my woman by my side
Tail-pipe's poppin', the rockin', "Country boy can survive"
If you got a with that, ha, ha, you can kiss my country ass

Well, I love calls, overalls, Wrangler jeans
nothin' but Marlboro reds
Tattoos up and my arms
And heads over my bed

My Granddaddy fought in War Two
But my went to Vietnam
And I scared to grab my gun
And fight for my
If you don't love the American
You can my country ass

If a down home, backwoods Redneck
Hey come on, stand up and raise glass
But if you ain't down my outlaw crowd
You can kiss my country ass, aw
Aw,

Well, there's a whole lotta high-class out there
That's lookin' on me
'Cause the country club I belong
Is a Honky Tonk till three in the

Don't wear no fancy clothes, no or three piece suits
You can find me in my cap
My and cowboy boots
If that don't fit your class
You can kiss my ass

If you're a down home, backwoods
Hey on, stand up and raise your glass
But if you ain't down my outlaw crowd
You can my country ass

Well, I'm a front-porch sittin', pickin', moonshine
Sippin' juice spittin' country boy from the woods
And I love fried and blue gill fishin'
And women and I wouldn't change if I could, no

I ain't tryin' to start no fight but finish one every time
So you mind your own damn business
Stay the hell mine, if you got a problem with that
You can kiss my ass

I said, "If you got a problem with any of
You can my natural born, Redneck to the bone
Ever lovin' ass, that's right