Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss My Country Ass

Tearin' down a dirt road, flag flyin', coon dog in the back
Truck bed loaded down with beer and a one in my lap
Earnhart sticker my head and my woman by my side
poppin', the radio's rockin', "Country boy can survive"
If you got a problem with that, ha, ha, you can kiss my ass

Well, I love Turkey calls, overalls, Wrangler
Smoke nothin' but reds
up and down my arms
And deer over 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 home, backwoods Redneck
Hey on, stand up and raise your glass
But if you ain't down with my crowd
You can kiss my ass, aw yeah
Aw,

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

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

If you're a home, backwoods redneck
Hey come on, stand up and your glass
But if you down with my outlaw crowd
You can kiss my ass

Well, I'm a sittin', guitar pickin', moonshine
Sippin' backer juice country boy from the woods
And I love fried chicken and blue fishin'
And outlaw women and I wouldn't if I could, no

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

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