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

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

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

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

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

So I ended up in Nashville working at a saw
to be close to the stars
I got a broke but I couldn't ask my folks
So I had to hock my old

I still hang around tootsie's lounge thinking
He'll through that door
But a voice in my mind says, "You your time
'Cause George drink no more"

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

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

Well, things I did when I was just a kid
me what I am today
You see, Momma to whoop me with a George Jones album
why I sing this way
Momma used to me with a George Jones album
That's why I this way