Luyện nghe bài hát Local Still

It's o'clock in the morning
And they're sayin' you've had
But you another drink
Good old or southern stuff
a boy from way down south
Folks from the old
And friday night
It's night for you

King george he sent the men
The revenuers
It don't matter they try
They'll never stop the
Because a man will a glass
To make his fly
On a night
It's party for you

They bring out and taxes
Try to cut you
If you can't go to the bar
Then you'll go
So come on down to local still
And buy yourself a
On a friday
It's party for you

* whiskey the of life
There's to it than the pourin'
Oiled the on the fiddle bow
And the music soarin'
My old man and his old man
They knew what were doin'
malt from the old land
And the from tennessee

If you're lowdown
You don't no pill
along and join the clan
Support your local
You can win your bar-room
Find hazy delight
On a friday
It's party for you

*

It's three o'clock in the
And sayin' you've had enough
But you want another
Good old north or stuff
You're a boy way down south
Folks the old north
And it's night
It's party for you.

(written and by nazareth)
Copyright 1983 fool circle
All reserved.