Luyện nghe bài hát Redneck Fiddlin' Man

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

a dog house bass and a kid on the drums
And a guitar picker just as hot as come
Up steps a man with a bow on his
And a in his hand

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

times go by easy
Good times fly

One some boys from town came by
a bellyfull of liquor and the devil in their eye
And said, "Old man, you're way out'a style
You don't play n' roll"

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

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

Good times go by
Good times fly

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