Luyện nghe bài hát This Ole Boy

She got her smile on, doggone, in the world's wrong
We're rolling a country road
She's my shotgun rider, I'm a lucky dog her
My lips are her kisses go

She loves we go to the river and get in the water
And buddy, she's hotter than south in July
Man, I'm with her I can't get enough of her
I got to kiss her and I got to hug her and she's mine all mine

This ole boy got it going on, I got the Lord smiling on me
Her big blue eyes and the sweet red got me buzzing like a bee
got her pretty little head on my shoulder
Nobody else to hold her but this ole boy

We're in my old Ford, oh Lord, holes in my board
But she don't seem to
We park in a hay field, fog up the
My of killing time

She sweetens my tea and butters my
I am who I am and brother she gets it, I got to change a thing
I don't know if it could get any
But man, if it does then I reckon I better get to picking out a

This ole boy got it on, I got the good Lord smiling on me
Her big blue eyes and the sweet red wine got me buzzing a bee
She's got her pretty little head on my
Nobody else gets to hold her but ole boy

This ole boy got it going on, I got the good Lord on me
Her big blue eyes and a sweet red wine's got me buzzing a bee
got her pretty little head on my shoulder
Nobody else get to her, this ole boy, oh, this ole boy

She got her smile on, doggone, nothing in the wrong