Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why I Sing This Way

My used to tell me, "Son, you better get your work done
Your coming home at five
And if you ain't all through the chores you gotta do
Boy, I'm tan you alive"

I was glued to the radio, to my hero
Singing sad old songs
Singing sadder than a one car funeral
Nobody sings Jones

I'd that old kitchen broom up to my room
And I'd it like an old guitar
Or sit out on the porch trying to sing like
Dreaming of becoming a

Well, I never did when I was just a kid
me what I am today
You see, used to whoop me with a George Jones album
That's why I sing way

So I ended up in Nashville at a saw mill
to be close to the stars
I got a little broke but I ask my folks
So I had to my old guitar

I still hang around tootsie's orchid lounge
He'll walk through that
But a voice in my says, "You wasting your time
George don't drink no more"

I'd that old kitchen broom up to my room
And I'd play it like an old
Or sit out on the porch to sing like George
Dreaming of becoming a

Well, things I never did I was just a kid
me what I am today
You see, Momma used to whoop me a George Jones album
That's why I sing way

Well, I never did when I was just a kid
Made me I am today
You see, Momma to whoop me with a George Jones album
why I sing this way
Momma used to whoop me with a Jones album
That's why I sing way