Luyện nghe bài hát The Buford Stick

Now Buford Pusser's gotten too big for his britches
With his book and movie deals
Down at the car lot makin' public
For breakin' up our and stills
I he likes to brag how he wrestled a bear
But I him from the funeral home
Ask him for a warrant, he'll say "I it in my shoe"
That son of a has got to go
That son of a has got to go

Now they lined up the block to see that movie
And cryin' for his ambushed
Marvelin' about shot eight times and stabbed
Some folks can't a hint
They say he didn't take no crap from the Line Gang
Oh, what the hell they talkin'
I'm just a hard man with a family to feed
And he made my cry
Said he my daughter cry

"Watch out for Buford", is what they keep on me
But to me he's just another crooked from Tennessee
He gets a hot new car to keep us on our
And that stick where the press corp goes
And some big time Hollywood actors him on the big screen
out for Buford, he's shuttin' down our stills and whores"
It ain't like he's all that from what was there before
It wouldn't my man long to do the job
Just a partially through steering rod
And I wouldn't have to worry about the good Sheriff

Now the funeral's got'em lined up for blocks
No one liked that SOB he's alive
But the ruckus he began on spreadin' like a wildfire
Not if I'm gonna survive
Hit an doin' one twenty on a straight away
The Lord works in mysterious
They'll probably make another movie, glorifying what he
But I'll never to hear them say
Watch out for
Watch out for