Luyện nghe bài hát Sticks

I was in the sticks
That's where I get my
Tailgatin' my buddies
Boots and dog and tires all

Cold drinks chillin' in the
Gods green for my sink
I feel at home around a crowd of

If you're on your feet the sun comes up
And out there in truck
Makin' hay rain or
Break a sweat day light

Kind that ain't of work
Elbow grease and good dirt
Taste of whiskey from corn
You save Sundays for the Lord
a good chance you were born and

Raised in the
That's where you get your
Tailgatin' with your
and dog and tires all muddy

Cold chillin' in the creek
Gods green earth for your
You at home around a crowd of hicks
That were raised in the

How them girls in baseball caps
Ponytails goin though the
tied up in a knot
Holey jeans and old flip

Bet they know fishin' holes
They cut down some old dirt roads
How to lock and a gun
shoot you straight, believe me son
I'm so I found me one

Raised in the
And that's where they get kicks
with their buddies
Boots and dog and all muddy

Cold drinks in the creek
Gods green for your sink
You feel at home around a crowd of
That raised in the sticks

Tailgatin' with their
Boots and and tires all muddy

Cold drinks in the creek
Gods green earth for the
They feel at home around a crowd of
That raised in the sticks
Yeah, we're in the sticks