Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss My Country Ass

Tearin' a dirt road, rebel flag flyin', coon dog in the back
Truck bed loaded down with and a cold one in my lap
Earnhart sticker behind my head and my 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 Turkey calls, overalls, jeans
Smoke nothin' but reds
Tattoos up and down my
And deer heads my bed

My Granddaddy in World War Two
But my Daddy went to
And I ain't to grab my gun
And for my homeland
If you don't the American flag
You can kiss my ass

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

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

Don't wear no fancy clothes, no ties or three suits
You can me in my camouflage cap
My T-shirt and cowboy
If that fit your social class
You can kiss my ass

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

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

I tryin' to start no fight but I'll finish one every time
So you mind your own damn business
Stay the hell mine, if you got a problem with that
You can my country ass

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