Luyện nghe bài hát Life In The Factory

Let me y'all a story
So far fetched it be true
'Bout a bunch of fatherless from Florida
One is man for two

Practiced twelve hours a day in the House
In the outside of town
100 degrees no open windows
Heat off the tin

And named their band Lynyrd Skynyrd
After the who kicked them out of school
Seven days a week 'cause Rock's the only
To save them from life in the

They spent years inside the House
Then they for The Stones and The Who
300 shows a year, outdoor, festivals
Them boy's wouldn't even break a

They hit the road doing
them steel mills far behind
Ain't no good at the Ford plant
guitars or a life of crime

Sold out shows and platinum
New York critics and
Bunch of boy's Florida
Had them from their hands

They had to another glory
But folks, it's still sad story
Legend over
The songs and the

Let me tell a story
more or less is the truth
From the of Northern Florida
To the swamps just north of Rouge