Luyện nghe bài hát Yella Acorns

Well year we had a bumper crop
When them white oak acorns to drop
So many I twisted my ankle to the stand
you look was a sweet resentin'
Bigger than a Florida lemon
Was a white grocery store all over the land
But spring during turkey season
Jack frost and he went to freezin'
Everything with a bumble bee or button of
Then summer came and weren't no rain
Everybody said a cryin' shame
And the DNR predicted deer was due
me and my buddies we got to thinking
Sittin' around one drinking
How we gonna fill up our deer
a light went off and I started to grin
I remembered my big grain bin
We started fillin' up fifty bags

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

(Tell 'em Dallas)

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

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