Luyện nghe bài hát White Lightning Hit the Family Tree

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

Well, it started with hand shakes and lordy, how the babies grown
As the sun got hotter the day got to 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

ol' boom box got louder and louder
Actin' civilzed didn't to matter
Everybody got to showin' their includin' me

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

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

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

Lord, I'd known granny to take her a sip
But the were a slurrin' comin' off of her lips
And it dawned on me, lightnin' hit the family tree

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

Yeah, I've known granny 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
Yeah, it dawned on me, lightnin' hit the family tree

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