Luyện nghe bài hát Yella Acorns

Well year we had a bumper crop
When them oak acorns started to drop
So I twisted my ankle walkin' to the stand
Everywhere you was a sweet resentin'
Bigger round a Florida 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 button of
summer came and there weren't no rain
Everybody said what a cryin'
And the DNR deer season was due
Well me and my we got to thinking
around one night drinking
How we gonna up our deer tags
Then a light off and I started to grin
I 'bout my big grain bin
We started fillin' up fifty bags

Of them yella
They're worth their weight in
Ima more meat than my old deep freeze 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 filled us up a truck load
My farm like the yella brick road
Ain't this much corn in or Illinois
Then a monster buck he come a around
I was to lay that old hammer down
When i a voice say "Get down from there, boy!"
Well I showed the warden my warnin'
That I posted up on my property line that
This here corns to feed the birds and the squirrels
Let me make just one thing
Any deer caught here is trespassin'
And will be shot on
And then he slipped them cuffs 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 acorns
They'll land your in jail
orange jumpsuit ain't worth an ol' white tail
(stinky thing)
Yella acorns you'll have them eatin' from your
Just don't get busted by the man