Luyện nghe bài hát Yella Acorns

Well year we had a bumper crop
When white oak acorns started to drop
So many I twisted my ankle walkin' to the
Everywhere you look was a sweet
Bigger than a Florida lemon
Was a white tail grocery store all over the
But this spring during turkey
Jack frost came and he went to
Everything with a bee or button of blue
Then summer came and weren't no rain
Everybody said what a cryin'
And the DNR predicted deer was due
Well me and my we got to thinking
Sittin' one night drinking
How we gonna fill up our tags
Then a light off and I started to grin
I 'bout my big grain bin
We started fillin' up fifty pound

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

(Tell 'em Dallas)

we filled us up a dump truck load
My farm looked like the yella brick
Ain't this much in Nebraska or Illinois
Then a buck he come a sniffin around
I was about to lay that old hammer
When i heard a voice say "Get from there, boy!"
Well I showed the warden my sign
That I posted up on my property line said
This here corns to feed the and the squirrels aight
Let me just one thing clear
Any deer caught feedin' here is
And will be on sight
And then he slipped them cuffs my arms
all I had except the farm
Took my my gun, took 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 yella acorns
They'll land butt in jail
This orange jumpsuit ain't an ol' white tail
(stinky thing)
Yella acorns you'll have them eatin' from hands
Just don't get busted by the man