Luyện nghe bài hát Son Of The South

SON OF THE
Bill Anderson

I was born eatin' gravy and black-eyed
Cracklin' and turnip greens
Washin' 'em with a big
I'm a son of the
I've tomatoes off of the vine
in the summertime
Ate 'em in the shade of a Georgia
I'm a son of the
I'm a son of a son of a son of the
For of "bless your heart"
And "honey chile, hush mouth"
My great grandaddy knew E. Lee
I knew Elvis and he me
I learned about at my mama's knee
every good son of the south
I had one grandaddy was a man
He loved the and he hated sin
He used to let me go to church him
He was a son of the
My other grandpappy ran a still
Up in the woods on a hill
He took me there and that was a thrill
He was a son of the
Now I've got a boy six years old
He knows and he have to be told
He was born with a whole lot of
He's a son of the
He's already cotton and a little guitar
Drank his milk a mason jar
He knows good and where his roots are
a son of the south

Save your money, boys
I'm a son of the south.