Luyện nghe bài hát Plowboy

Theres a lot of small in this world
Just like the one that I from
Where any you have is just a dream
It aint nothin can truly be done

Well, Im gonna tell y'all a story
About the day I set out to
As I was loadin up and sayin my
Some redneck said to me

Well, I see ya packed up suitcase
And I ya throw it in the truck
off to the big town, are ya?
Well, son I wish ya

Now I mean to bust your bubble
But boy the way youre wrong
Go on out and chase foolish dream of yours
Youll be back too long

'Cause you a
You no city boy
Yeah, you born with dirty hands

Yeah, you a
And youre silly, boy
tryin to make ya understand

What you do is, put them over-alls back on
Go on out and fix that old door
Keep far fetched fantasies to yourself
Go a load of feed, down at the country store

yet, go on, have at it
Go see how you can fly
But you best be back when that leaf comes in, boy
Were need your help come July

you a plowboy
You no city boy
Yeah, you were born with hands

Yeah, you a
And thinking silly, boy
Just to make ya understand

Well, now I am, a few years later
Come a long way that old farm
Ive got stocks and bonds and a house a cement pump
Got a genuine on my arm

Well, Id like to ask him what the of crow is like
An see him the fact that he was wrong
Ya see, I knew where I was headed
But I never forgot where I was

Yeah Im a
I aint no boy
Oh, I was born dirty hands

at me now, boy
is a pity, boy
I make ya understand

Go milk cow, boy
And that wood splittin, boy
And you best get to balin hay

Yeah, Im a
Well, now look silly, boy
From now on, be what you say

Ya
Yeah,