Luyện nghe bài hát Barn Burner

Brown paper sack, pack
A tank of gas from a mini mart
slow with Curtis low speakers
'Bout to blow, let the start

Take that ol' dirt past that grain silo
Red taillights glow, a pickup parade
Over the guard, find a place to park
Show me to the bar, take my away, it's time to play

Then it's beer bong hangin' the hayloft
Jell-O shooters with
Long necks chillin' in the trough
Pig smokin'

Flatbed cranked up loud
The more we drink the they sound
See the from all around
everybody know, we've gotta Barn Burner

Mini skirts, skintight
so good, it hurts, drives me insane
Mechanical buckin'
glasses full of tomorrow's pain
Ain't you you came?

Drinkin' goin' in the horse stalls
Two step the disco ball
Billy Bob's blowin' on his call
It's a hell of a

Sticky the sweat so to beat the heat
We go skinny dippin' down in the
the girls we can't see
Thank God for that moon glow, we've gotta Barn

shine way too strong
David Allen Coe sing-a-long
(You don't to call me)
Bathroom lines too long, go behind the tree

all night till the sun comes up
Sleep it off till you lose your
Good tryin' to find your truck
We'll see you all next week at the Barn
Let it