Luyện nghe bài hát These Are My People

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

We were football flunkies, rock junkies
Crankin' up the
Singing loud and to 'Gimmie Three Steps'
'Simple Man' and 'Curtis Lowe', we good ya know

Got some knowledge at the Jr. College
Where we in beer and girls
It was all real funny till we ran out of
And they us out into the world

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

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

It ain't always pretty but real
the way we were made
Wouldn't it any other way
are my people

Well, we take it all week on the chin with a
Till we it to a Friday night
And it's church league softball, about a bad call
Preacher breaking up the

Then later on at the Green Tavern
Well everybody is as friends
And the beers a pourin' till mornin'
And we start it all again

And these are my
This is I come from
We're givin' this
Everything we've got and then

It ain't always pretty but it's
It's the way we were
have it any other way
These are my

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

These are my
This is I come from
givin' this life
Everything we've got and then

It ain't always pretty but real
the way we were made
Wouldn't it any other way, oh, no
are my people, yeah