Luyện nghe bài hát Thunderhead Hawkins

I know a down there in Tennessee
Where you can't find the forest on of the trees
And the Old Perry Foster he got to say
And you can the pigs 'cause they've been cookin' all day

I don't need no
I need no suits
I need somebody who can tell me the truth

You can your opinions
You can on walkin'
I'm gonna raise my glass, yeah to Thunderhead

I need no critics
I need no suits
I just need somebody who can tell me the

You can keep your
You can keep on
I'm gonna raise my glass, to Thunderhead Hawkins

Miss Mary Jane she looks like a star
But the rock 'n' banker likes to sleep in his car
You won't hear no opry you'll six strings
And you won't know what to do you hear Thunderhead sing

I need no critics
I don't no suits
I just need who can tell me the truth

You can keep opinions
You can on walkin'
I'm gonna raise my glass, yeah to Hawkins

I need no critics
I don't no suits
I just need somebody who can tell me the

You can keep opinions
You can on walkin'
I'm gonna raise my glass, yeah to Thunderhead

Now Mr. got a family tree
He got that cabin down there in Tennessee
You know he'll hook up that guitar gather 'round
You stay close to the when the sun goes down

Old Brother Merle he's waiting in the wings
Only man up in woods wearin' all them gold rings
Old Mr. Hawkins he do nobody wrong
But he'll, he'll tear your out with one sad song

I don't need no
I don't no suits
I just somebody who can tell me the truth

You can keep your
You can keep on
I'm gonna raise my glass, to Thunderhead Hawkins

I need no critics
I don't need no
I just need somebody who can tell me the

You can keep opinions
You can on walkin'
I'm raise my glass, yeah to Thunderhead Hawkins