Luyện nghe bài hát Rock'n My Country

Charlie went to Georgia
He was looking to a deal
He heard a southern band singing man
guitars of steel

It was Travis, Hank, Merle and
about them honky tonk women
Walyon and Willie, Coe and
trying to make a living

It wasn't fame, it wasn't about money
Just putting some rock in their country

The king the young girls scream
In a pair of blue suede
Heard Clapton, and Stevie Ray
Just them delta blues

Ronnie sang me home sweet
'bout Alabama
Outlaws, 38 and
You got me flirting with

Them Van Zant boys they was on to
Just outlaws putting rock in their country

It was born down in the
Raised out in the
Simple songs I could sing to
That made me my feet

Yeah my hair is and I may look funny
But I still love some in my country

it all sounds good to me
I like in my rock
And rock in my

She on down the highway
Yeah, and Bobbie McGee
la la la la la la la la la
Yeah sounded good to me

It about the fame, the glamour or the money
She's just a bad putting some rock in her country

If the music biz it up to me
I'd keep country in my rock and rock in my