Luyện nghe bài hát Yella Acorns

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

Of them acorns
They're worth their in gold
Ima have more meat than my old deep can hold
With all them yella acorns have them eatin' from your hands
You're just gonna get busted by the man

(Tell 'em Dallas)

Yeah we us up a dump truck load
My farm looked like the yella road
Ain't this corn in Nebraska or Illinois
Then a monster buck he a sniffin around
I was about to lay that old down
When i heard a voice say "Get down there, boy!"
Well I showed the warden my warnin'
That I posted up on my property line said
This here corns to feed the and the squirrels aight
Let me make just one clear
Any deer caught feedin' here is
And will be on sight
And then he slipped them cuffs around my
Took all I had except the
Took my truck my gun, my cold beer
Now the only deer I see is on TV and in the magazines
And I my lesson and now im steerin' clear

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