Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Be Good

There's a campfire burning on the Mississippi bank
My old speakers are cranking out alot of Hank
the sheriff's daughter dancin' on my hood
With an bottle this can't be good.

There's an unwritten law in this sleepy town
There ain't no on the river when the sun goes down
Think I see the blue lights through the woods
Its the sheriff and his posse, this be good

Everybody is runnin' the end of the world is comin'
a Buffard T kinda law man closin' in
She just keeps on rockin i better do some talkin
She's too dumb to run n' i'm too to swim
This can't be good, this be good, this can't be good

Aww tuned...

This ol' haybarn's full of last grass
I got a tin can full of campfire gas
Theres a little bitty flame on this of firewood
And when it all comes together it can't be

is runnin like the end of the world was comin
With a wildfire burnin' a freight train outta control
She just keeps on rockin', babe there ain't no for talking
Throw her over my run with everything I can
Hold on babe looks were jumpin in...

Now you know, we get to the other side, were gonna have to take all
These wet clothes off, and out awhile... you know, this could be good.

Yea!