Luyện nghe bài hát Still One Outlaw Left

You say you don't like my kind, don't drink
ain't your thing
Never been to a roadhouse, knockdown
a little country Cain

You think it a crime to live my the way my daddy did
But if you come around to burn us
When the clears, you can bet
There'll be one outlaw left

I got kinfolks from Kentucky to sweet Alabama
I get and rowdy, that's all you need to know about who I am
I'm just a reckless renegade doin' I do best
And there's still one left

I've stared down a sawed-off, mister, call your off
like Billy, the kid
I rode a hog in the hard rain, tryin' to a fast train
The dogs catch me but the devil sure did

I got me a wild side, about a mile wide
Son of a shack
And them boys me, they're a dyin' breed
But until my last breath, there'll be one outlaw left

You say you don't Skynyrd, you don't like Haggard
Don't give a damn Hank
You don't like Willie, well, this
Don't care about what you

I got from Kentucky to sweet home Alabama
I get loud and rowdy, that's all you need to about who I am
I'm just a reckless renegade doin' I do best
And still one outlaw left

So if you around to cut me down
Best make damn sure I'm
'Cause there's still one outlaw
One outlaw