Luyện nghe bài hát He's Mine

Old man knocked on my front
With a boy and a couple more from up the road
He had him by the
Said he caught him bottles
in the holler and somkin'
I said is that
He said,they speak when spoken to
So which one here to you
And I one does
Cause they all started runnin' to your forty
they saw me comin' on my gator
I in the eye

And I said, He's mine one
Got a wild-hair and them some
There's no what He's done
He's last bit of my old man's son
If you me then
There 'd be no in your mind
You'd know he's yeah he is

Friday the football games
I was for the speakers
To call the
On the of number thirty-seven
one Forty-five
And five eleven - maybe

Limelight barely on hime
But everyone still when
He whooped up on that boy way
For thinkin' that shot our little kicker
And they him out
Man, you should've, you should've me shot

I yelled he's mine one
Got a wild-hair and then some
There's No surprise what he's
He's every last bit of my old man's son
And take the blame
And claim him time
Yeah man, mine and he'll always be
The best thing that happened to me
You turn it off like electricity
I will love him
And I'll the blame
And him every time
Yes, sir mine
god , he's mine

Songwriter: Casey Beathard, Tim James, O'Donnell