Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Boy

Well it's for a country boy to be misunderstood
When the honky tonks are jumping and the are looking good
Yeah, I get excited and people think I'm rude
It's the way my daddy raised me my rebel attitude

I'm a boy
Southern born and
I've got Sweet Alabama buzzing all around in my head
I'm right at home in Georgia or down in
I'd be happy anywhere below that Mason-Dixon line

A working and a sweating 'til I hear whistle blow
Country rock a cooking on my pick-up
I home for a shower and put on my dancing shoes
I get the Friday fever and the Sunday morning

I'm a boy
I like a rowdy
Put Bocephus on the jukebox and that sucker way up loud
need a reservation
We're a-having fun
Yeah it's party time in
Ya'll just come on down and get ya

Rockingham to Birmingham
Mobile to New
Jacksonville to Hill
Pike to Green
Layfayette to
Boone to Mount
If you live in Dixie then
You're camping out

I'm a boy
I say my sirs and
I'm kinda rough around the edges but I'm proud of who I am
Roll on Mississippi rock on
If it was enough for Elvis you know it's good enough for me

I said, if it was good enough for you know it's good enough for me
Well if the King was crazy 'bout it then you know it's good for me