Luyện nghe bài hát Thunderhead Hawkins

I know a cabin down in Tennessee
Where you find the forest on account of the trees
And the Old Perry he got something to say
And you can smell the pigs they've been cookin' all day

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now Mr. Hawkins got a family
He got that legendary cabin there in Tennessee
You know hook up that guitar everybody gather 'round
You stay close to the fire when the sun down

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

I need no critics
I need 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

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

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