Luyện nghe bài hát My Kind Of Music

Well, I met this I swore was close to perfect
I could see the ring, the and the whole nine yards
I had a station on and she reached and turned it
Said she couldn't stand the sound of a guitar

We hit the town to an early movie
And ol' Kris Kristofferson the leading role
I "That's my man," she said, "Who's he?"
I up and said, "Girl, we gotta go"

She don't like to my kind of music
She's never heard a Waylon Jennings
And she's been a fan of Willie Nelson
So there ain't no way in hell we'll get

She told me she thinks country hokey
She said, "You dance to it and all the songs are sad"
I cocked my eyebrow and said, "You be jokin',
Ain't no excuse for havin' that bad"

Then I asked her if heard of Alan Jackson
And she said, "Didn't he sing song called 'Where Were You'?"
I said, "Yeah, but girl, man's a livin' legend"
And she said, "Really? I he was new"

Naw, she don't like to play my of music
She's never of David Allan Coe
But she can't get enough of Houston
And I'm thinkin' Lord, that's all I to know

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Dan the Man...

So when the night was over, I walked her to her
And I bid girl an overdue farewell
And without a goodnight kiss, I jumped in my truck
Turned on some Hank and cranked it loud as

Naw, she like to play my kind of music
She don't know "Sunday Comin' Down"
She can't see what's so cool about "He Stopped Her Today"
Or "Angel Flying Too to the Ground"

She told me that she likes the Eagles
She name one hit by Johnny Cash
Naw, she don't to play my kind of music
So I had to tell girl to kiss my ass