Luyện nghe bài hát These Are My People

Well, we grew up down by the tracks
Shootin' B.B's at old cans
on the smoke from a Lucky Strike
Somebody 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 were good ya

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

Yeah, the kids that thought run this town
Ain't a much of anything
Just and laughin', and bustin' our asses
And we all it all livin' the dream

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

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

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

Then on at the Green Light Tavern
Well is gathered as friends
And the beers a till Monday mornin'
And we start it all again

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

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

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

These are my
is where I come from
We're givin' life
Everything got and then some

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