Luyện nghe bài hát Local Still

It's three o'clock in the
And sayin' you've had enough
But you want another
Good old north or southern
a boy from way down south
Folks the old north
And friday night
It's party for you

King george he sent the men
The revenuers
It don't what they try
They'll stop the brewin'
Because a man will a glass
To his spirits fly
On a friday
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 your still
And buy yourself a
On a night
It's night for you

* whiskey the water of
more to it than the pourin'
Oiled the reel on the bow
And the music soarin'
My old man and his old man
knew what they were doin'
Lovin' malt from the old
And the corn from

If you're feelin'
You don't need no
Come and join the clan
your local still
You can win bar-room blues
Find that hazy
On a night
It's party for you

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It's o'clock in the morning
And they're sayin' had enough
But you want drink
Good old north or stuff
You're a boy from way south
Folks the old north
And it's friday
It's party for you.

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