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 Sheriff's daughter on my hood
With an bottle, this can't be good

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

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

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

This old hay barn's full of last year's
I got an old tin can of campfire gas
There's a little flame on this piece of firewood
And when it all comes together it be good

is runnin' like the end of the world was comin'
With a burnin', like a freight train outta control
She just keeps on rockin', babe, there no time for talking
her over my shoulder, run with everything I can

Hold on,
Looks were jumpin' in

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