Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss My Country Ass

Tearin' down a dirt road, rebel flag flyin', dog in the back
bed loaded down with beer and a cold one in my lap
Earnhart sticker behind my head and my woman by my
poppin', the radio's 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, Wrangler
Smoke but Marlboro reds
up and down my arms
And heads over my bed

My fought in World War Two
But my went to Vietnam
And I scared to grab my gun
And fight for my
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 your glass
But if you down with my outlaw crowd
You can kiss my country ass, aw
Aw,

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

Don't wear no fancy clothes, no ties or three piece
You can find me in my cap
My T-shirt and boots
If that don't fit your social
You can kiss my ass

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

Well, I'm a front-porch sittin', pickin', moonshine
Sippin' backer juice country boy from the woods
And I love fried chicken and 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 outta mine, if you got a problem with that
You can my country ass

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