Luyện nghe bài hát Fence Post

Now this is a story for the most part
occurred on the top floor of this
Bigwig record executive's office in Nashville,
Now I'm not poking any fun or disrespecting anybody
God knows I love music with all my heart and soul
And I the Grand Ole Opry
But I do have a problem someone who
Can't even play a D on a guitar
Telling someone with a that they won't get far
So this song is dedicated to all those like me
Out there running
Don't get if you have a dream
be afraid to chase it down
It's how it

He said, "Son, don't get by what I'm about to say
I can see you have a
For the you write and play
But you lack we all call commercial appeal
And you just have what it takes
To it here in Nashville"

Well my heart felt like a train
But I wore a on my face
I said, "Thank you for time, sir"
Put my guitar in its case
Our little conversation was a revelation
my dreams
'Cause God knows I'd never sell my soul to rock 'n'
Or rap or those tight skinny jeans

'Cause you I'd rather sing my own songs
Than be a on a string
I'll wear what I want to
I'm sing what I wanna sing
Heaven all I need
Is my faith, my fans, my and my family
Besides I'd rather be an old post in Texas
Than the of Tennessee

So I loaded up my old pickup
And I drove back home to
Got a gig off old 66
At this ballroom The Armadillo
And for the thousand shows or so
Not a showed up
I thought about every other day
But I just kept on that cup

Yeah, I kept kicking that can by
Blood, sweat, and
And you know I became an overnight sensation
In just over ten
And now I'm out all the dance halls
And the every night
I got a wife, a ranch, a band, a bus, a boat
I'd say I'm doing

And you I'd rather sing my own songs
Than be a on a string
I'll wear what I to wear
I'm gonna sing what I wanna
knows all I need
Is my faith, my fans, my and my family
Besides I'd rather be an old fence in Texas
Than the king of

Oh, how 'bout a little front picking, boys

Well, you know that old record man
Showed up one night at this honky bar
After my he said,
"Son, I you might be the next big country star"
He said, "We like how you it raw
We like how you keeping it
And I think you may have what
We all like to commercial appeal"
Huh, ain't that
Well, sir

I'd sing my own songs
Than be a on a string
I'll wear what I to wear
And I'm sing what I wanna sing
knows all I need
Is my faith, my fans, my friends and my
Besides I'd rather be an old post in Texas
Than the of Tennessee
God bless
But I'd rather be just an old fence in Texas
Than my soul to rock 'n' roll
Or rap or those tight skinny jeans