Luyện nghe bài hát Pledge Allegiance To The Hag

There's a little on a dead-end road
Called the Cross-Eyed Cricket Hole
Where you can hear the sound of a guitar
An' get loud, an' on PBR

But at the top of every
Man, you can hear a pin
As ol' drops a quarter
An' plays Merle on that jukebox, an' we

An' tip our hats, an' raise our glasses of cold, beer
They say, country's fadin' but we're still wavin' that 'round here
When it's time to go, you know you're welcome
the people pledge allegiance to the Hag

When the weekend comes an' the clear
There's a high spot miles from here
Where you can always find a few trucks
With the windows down an' the up

We sit there poppin'
Shootin' bull an' singin'
But you can bet your
That when comes on

We tip our hats an' our glasses of cold, cold beer
They say, fadin' but we're still wavin' that flag 'round here
When time to go, you know you're welcome back
Where the people pledge to the Hag

One of these when my time has come
You can take me to where I'm from
An' put me on a train
An' me off in the pourin' rain

Don't cry for me when I'm
Just put a in the jukebox
An' me back home

An' tip our hats, an' raise your glasses of cold, cold
They say, country's fadin' but just wavin' that flag 'round here
An' I know, it'll keep on comin' long as people pledge allegiance
folks still pledge allegiance, I pledge allegiance to the Hag