Luyện nghe bài hát These Are My People

Well, we grew up by the railroad tracks
B.B's at old beer cans
Chokin' on the smoke a Lucky Strike
Somebody off his old man

We football flunkies, southern rock junkies
up the stereos
Singing loud and proud to 'Gimmie Three
'Simple and 'Curtis Lowe', we were good ya know

Got discount knowledge at the Jr. College
Where we majored in beer and
It was all funny till we ran out of money
And they threw us out the world

Yeah, the kids thought they'd run this town
Ain't a much of anything
lovin' and laughin', and bustin' our asses
And we all call it all the dream

are my people
This is where I come
We're givin' this
Everything we've got and some

It ain't always but it's real
the way we were made
Wouldn't have it any way
These are my

Well, we it all week on the chin with a grin
Till we make it to a Friday
And it's church softball, holler about a bad call
breaking up the fight

Then later on at the Green Light
Well everybody is as friends
And the beers a pourin' till Monday
And we start it all over

And these are my
This is where I from
givin' this life
Everything we've got and some

It always pretty but it's real
It's the way we made
have it any other way
These are my

We down and we get up
We walk proud and we tough
We got and we got nerve
And if we are a bit disturbed
Ooh, on

are my people
This is where I come
We're givin' this
Everything got and then some

It ain't always but it's real
It's the way we made
have it any other way, oh, no
These are my people,