Luyện nghe bài hát Still One Outlaw Left

You say you don't my kind, don't drink moonshine
ain't your thing
Never to a roadhouse, knockdown drag-out
Raised a little country

You think it a crime to live my the way my daddy did
But if you come around to burn us
When the clears, you can bet
still be one outlaw left

I got kinfolks from to sweet home Alabama
I get loud and rowdy, that's all you need to about who I am
I'm just a reckless renegade what I do best
And there's one outlaw left

I've stared down a sawed-off, mister, call your off
like Billy, the kid
I a hog in the hard rain, tryin' to catch a fast train
The dogs couldn't me but the devil sure did

I got me a side, just about a mile wide
Son of a shotgun
And them boys me, they're a dyin' breed
But until my breath, there'll be still one outlaw left

You say you don't like Skynyrd, you like Haggard
give a damn about Hank
You don't like Willie, well, this
Don't care about you think

I got kinfolks from Kentucky to sweet Alabama
I get loud and rowdy, that's all you need to know who I am
I'm just a reckless doin' what I do best
And still one outlaw left

So if you come to cut me down
Best make sure I'm dead
'Cause there's one outlaw left
One outlaw