Luyện nghe bài hát Old Bird Dog

Sometimes I'm mad at the world, mad at this
Mad 'cause I can't the same five pounds
That I've been tryin' to for three or four years now

Sometimes I feel like a truck that just run
On the side of the road in the sun
There ain't another car for miles that I can down

I guess every now and
You're to land on a bad day
Though I still do, I I can't complain

'Cause I love what I do, love I'm at
The stage, my and my old black hat
My big blanket

Sleepin' in my cowboy
I my old bird dog, I like to watch him run
My red guitar, I bang around on
And I love, lovin' you, baby, I lovin' you

Now, heaven to me, it's a thing
It's just you and me and a phone that ring
poppin' on a lay around Friday night

Seein' you smile when I up
The way you to the middle of my pick up truck
The way you say, baby, it's all be alright
When I in at the end of a worn out day
And I see you, baby, how can I

'Cause I what I do, love where I'm at
The stage, my band, and my old hat
My big blanket

in my cowboy boots
I my old bird dog, I like to watch him run
My red guitar, I bang around on
And I love you, baby, I love lovin' you, yes, I do

Well, I love where I've
I look back
I thank God for the He lets me have

My big wool blanket, sleepin' in my boots
I love my old dog, I like to watch him run
My red guitar I around on some
And I loving you, baby, I love lovin' you

Baby, I love, oh yes, I do, lovin' you
I my old bird dog
I like to watch him run, you