Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Comfort

I've been a seeking rambler
And often came this town
But the thrills were too for my little sky
So I dug in and I've down

And I got a good job in
No way they can pay me
For grindin' up leaves
Making and snuff

Southern is killin' me

I'm chokin' in Tennessee
I shovel the snuff until late
Then I crawl the traffic and I choke on its fumes
And fall on the face I get to my room

Southern comfort is me

I met a woman in
For a while we were on
She'd snuff out of my shirts every night
And keep me with clean on

But I guess she got tired of
At least of the regular
Now I'm still workin' nicotine
And are burnin' in my mind

And Southern is killin' me

The Cumberland enhermit each bee
I'm sniffin' and and livin' alone
I smell funny smoke and I know where gone
She's in other county now proving her own

comfort is killin' me
Southern is killin' me