Luyện nghe bài hát White Lightning Hit the Family Tree

It was the thirty first of the Thompsons, Joneses, and Smiths
There were tables of chicken, taters, collard greens, and grits
Well, it all took at Hatie Lake State Park
Volleyball, fishin', badmitton, darts
Irene said she'd never seen a turnout like this

Well, it started hand shakes and lordy, how the babies have grown
As the sun got the day got to draggin' along
I saw Uncle Gene comin' from his car
With somethin' as water in a mason jar
The lemonade got hearty and, lordy, the was on

That ol' boom box got and louder
Actin' didn't seem to matter
Everybody got to showin' their honey me

Lord, I'd never known to take her a sip
But the words a slurrin' comin' off of her lips
And it dawned on me, white lightnin' hit the tree

Well, cousin Johnny was a gator, was a UT fan
And football talk was quickly gettin' out of hand
And told Uncle Dave that she hated his guts
Got right up in his face said, whole famn damily's nuts
Chicken legs got to and the whoop started hittin' the fan

Yeah, ol' boom box got louder and louder
civilzed didn't seem to matter
Everybody got to showin' honey includin' me

Lord, I'd never known to take her a sip
But the words were a comin' off of her lips
And it on me, white lightnin' hit the family tree

Well, that ol' ranger jumped out of his car
Said, Listen folks, it's gone a little too far
it all down, pack it all up
Call it quits while there's a little love

Yeah, I've known granny to take her a sip
But the words a slurrin' comin' off of her lips
And it dawned on me, white lightnin' hit the tree
Yeah, it on me, white lightnin' hit the family tree

Ohh, that day we had a time, man
it home, yo