Luyện nghe bài hát Real Things

I love real built to last
floors and stone fireplaces
And lookin' on the past

Ice cold beer, fish that
Wise, old bucks and old
lies and fireflies

Rainy days, I love 'em, I have
Screened in porches, my old hat
Smell of
Early of spring, real things

I love real things like a hard work
Sinkin' my hands in fresh plowed
And lovin' someone so it hurts

New strings on an old
Moonshine in a jar
And just feelin'
At with who you are

Real things, I 'em, I always have
Like kitchen and Grandpa's laugh
Stealin' that first
On the front porch swing, things

It's real things
I come back to every year
Like Time
With those that I dear

it's real things
The truth so loud and clear
For with ears to hear

I real things like an 'I love you'
Or an amen from the very pew
And I miss you, Dad, "Son, I you too"

Real things, I love 'em, I have
the kinfolk shoes on a welcome mat
Sunday morning, hearing my sing
Real things, I those real things
things