Luyện nghe bài hát Yella Acorns

Well last we had a bumper crop
them white oak acorns started to drop
So many I twisted my ankle to the stand
Everywhere you look was a sweet
Bigger round a Florida lemon
Was a tail grocery store all over the land
But this spring during turkey
frost came and he went to freezin'
Everything with a bumble bee or button of
Then summer and there weren't no rain
said what a cryin' shame
And the DNR deer season was due
Well me and my buddies we got to
around one night drinking
How we gonna fill up our tags
Then a went off and I started to grin
I remembered 'bout my big bin
We started fillin' up pound bags

Of them yella
They're worth their weight in
Ima have meat than my old deep freeze can hold
With all them yella acorns you'll have them from your hands
just gonna get yourself busted by the man

(Tell 'em Dallas)

Yeah we filled us up a truck load
My looked like the yella brick road
Ain't much corn in Nebraska or Illinois
Then a monster buck he come a sniffin
I was to lay that old hammer down
When i heard a voice say "Get from there, boy!"
Well I showed the warden my sign
I posted up on my property line that said
This here corns to the birds and the squirrels aight
Let me make one thing clear
Any deer caught feedin' is trespassin'
And be shot on sight
And then he them cuffs around my arms
Took all I had the farm
my truck my gun, took my cold beer
Now the only deer I see is on TV and in the magazines
And I learned my and now im steerin' clear

Of them yella
They'll land your in jail
This orange jumpsuit ain't worth an ol' white
(stinky thing)
Yella you'll have them eatin' from your hands
Just don't get busted by the man