Luyện nghe bài hát This Can't Be Good

There's a campfire on the Mississippi River bank
My old pickup are cranking out a lot of Hank
That's the Sheriff's dancin' on my hood
With an empty bottle, this can't be

an unwritten law in this sleepy little town
There no drinkin' on the river when the sun goes down
Think I see the blue comin' through the woods
It's the Sheriff and his posse, can't be good

is runnin' like the end of the world was comin'
With a 'Buford T.' kinda closin' in
She just keeps on rockin', guess I better do some
too dumb to run, I'm too drunk to swim

This be good
can't be good
This be good
Oh, stay

This old hay barn's of last year's grass
I got an old tin can of campfire gas
a little bitty flame on this piece of firewood
And when it all comes together it can't be

is runnin' like the end of the world was comin'
With a burnin', like a freight train outta control
She just on rockin', babe, there ain't no time for talking
her over my shoulder, run with everything I can

Hold on,
Looks like jumpin' in

Now you know when we get to the side
We're gonna to take all these wet clothes off
And out a while
You know this could be