Luyện nghe bài hát Redneck Fiddlin' Man

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

There's a dog house and a kid on the drums
And a guitar picker as hot as they come
Up steps a man with a bow on his
And a in his hand

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

Good times go by
times fly away

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

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

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

Good times go by
Good fly away

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