Luyện nghe bài hát Real Things

I love real built to last
Hardwood floors and stone
And back on the past

Ice cold beer, fish that
Wise, old bucks and old
Tellin' and fireflies

Rainy days, I love 'em, I have
in porches, my old straw hat
Smell of
Early of spring, real things

I love real things like a hard work
my hands in fresh plowed dirt
And someone so much it hurts

New on an old guitar
Moonshine in a jar
And feelin' alive
At with who you are

things, I love 'em, I always have
Like Grandma's kitchen and Grandpa's
that first kiss
On the front swing, real things

It's them real
I come back to every year
Like Time
With that I hold dear

When real things
The truth rings so loud and
For those with to hear

I want real things like an 'I you'
Or an from the very last pew
And I miss you, Dad, "Son, I you too"

Real things, I love 'em, I always
Like the kinfolk shoes on a mat
morning, hearing my mama sing
Real things, I love real things
Real