Luyện nghe bài hát Redneck Fiddlin' Man

Well, down in Mississippi, there's a bitty town
And there ain't much happens till the sun down
Then all the people from miles around
To a little four piece band

There's a dog house and a kid on the drums
And a guitar picker just as hot as come
Up a man with a bow on his thumb
And a fiddle in his

He up the fiddle and he rosins up the bow
And he plays an old tune called 'Cotton Joe'
And they all night on a hard wood floor
To the fiddlin' man

Good times go by
Good fly away

One night boys from town came by
With a of liquor and the devil in their eye
And they said, "Old man, way out'a style
You don't rock n' roll"

Well, he picked up his fiddle with style and
And he played a little just as pretty as you please
he bent down, turned around, knocked them to their knees
When he a little mountain soul

Then, he up his bow and he made another pass
And he played Good' kinda rowdy and fast
he played a little blues and he played a little jazz
Just to show them he do it all

Good times go by
Good times fly

Well, he tunes up the and he rosins up the bow
And he plays an old called 'Cotten Eyed Joe'
And they danced all night on a hard wood
To the redneck man, redneck fiddlin' man, redneck fiddlin' man