Luyện nghe bài hát This Can't Be Good

There's a campfire burning on the Mississippi bank
My old pickup speakers are out a lot of Hank
That's the daughter dancin' on my hood
an empty bottle, this can't be good

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

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

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

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

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

Hold on,
like were jumpin' in

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