Luyện nghe bài hát This Ole Boy

She got her on, doggone, nothing in the world's wrong
We're rolling down a road
She's my shotgun rider, I'm a lucky dog her
My are where her kisses go

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

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

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

She my tea and butters my biscuit
I am who I am and brother she gets it, I ain't got to change a
I don't know if it get any better
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 got me buzzing like a bee
got her pretty little head on my shoulder
Nobody gets to hold her but this ole boy

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

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