Luyện nghe bài hát When Good Ol' Boys Go Bad

Old was a corn fed Sunday school teacher
At the Cheephill of Christ
A God fearing clearing, hay slinging
Hymn singing, back all of his life

Came in one night, find his pretty wife
In the of another man
There's hell to pay a good ole boy goes bad

In a smoke filled late club by the river
Sat a dealing five card stud
He was a big talkin', fast fly by nighter
There to the money and run

They caught the fella
So set him up a meeting
With his maker in the promise
Nobody sees a thing when a good ole boy bad

The good book goes out the
When the gloves go to the
His a damn to be a righteous man
Don't give a no more
Under that collar
There's a big ole red tail
It hides the truth, but it bleeds
When a good ole boy bad

Now old man Taylor was a fourth
growin' son of a gun
One dry summer Uncle Sam come a
Wantin' but there wasn't none

He put a in the hollar
When night he watered
By fall he had the cold hard
When get hard
Sometimes a good ole boy bad

The good goes out the window
When the go to the floor
His give a to be a righteous man
Don't give a no more
that blue collar
There's a big ole long red
It hides the truth but it through
a good ole boy goes bad

The good goes out the window
When the go to the floor
His a damn to be a righteous man
Don't a damn no more
Under that collar
a big ole long red tail
It hides the but it bleeds through
When a ole boy goes bad

It hides the truth but it through
a good ole boy goes bad