Luyện nghe bài hát These Are My People

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

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

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

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

These are my
This is where I from
We're givin' this
Everything we've got and then

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

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

later on at the Green Light Tavern
Well everybody is gathered as
And the beers a till Monday mornin'
And we start it all over

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

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

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
This is I come from
givin' this life
Everything got and then some

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