Luyện nghe bài hát Redneck Heaven

Take me to heaven
I'm dead and gone
Where my southern roots are
still lives on

With some pool room standing
With Jesus on the
Take me to heaven
When the good Lord to call
(Comes to call, to call)

Mother Mary riding
On the of my truck
To remind me to count my
And to for just a little luck

Brother Levi for me at the local 711
But just in case I don't it there
Send me to redneck

me to redneck heaven
When I'm and gone
my southern roots are buried
Bandstand lives on

Where some smoky pool standing
With on the wall
me to redneck heaven
When the good Lord comes to
(Comes to call, to call)

There I was on
streets of gold
And I saw Conway
And there was Keith

Before I could Hank
I turned around and I was to face
the king of rock and roll

You can have streets of gold
Sawdust will do fine
And about those angels
Just me Patsy Cline

If I could only the king
I'll feel rolled a 7
Give me swingin' doors of pearly gates
me to redneck heaven

Take me to redneck
When I'm dead and
my southern roots are buried
Bandstand still on

Where some pool room standing
With on the wall
Take me to redneck
When the good comes to call
(Comes to call, to call)

me to redneck heaven
I see you all