Luyện nghe bài hát About an Hour Ago

There was a man on the road an hour ago
And he was lookin' for a to New Mexico
But we was by way too fast to know

Well we got to the place on a high speed chase
was my girlie in the corner with her plastic face
And then she disappeared a trace, I said, "Without a trace "

We're kickin' back, we're sippin'
And there's a man telling stories about his inner
And we was all up, too close to tears

then we moved on up to some Margaritas
And we started faces at my senorita
Playing drinking games but were all too drunk to beat us

Well now my car down about an hour ago
We headed on down to New Mexico
But we, we did not see the gas was low

I said, the gas was low, the gas was low
The gas so low , the gas was low
I lost my soul on the about an hour ago

We got back to the
We've been on the road we're kinda
I seen my girl, mighty perty

I, I said hello about an hour ago
When we were headed on down to the big show
we did not see the gas was low

I said, the gas was low, the gas was low
The gas so low, The gas was low
I lost my soul on the road an hour ago

Lost my soul on that an hour ago

About an hour, about an ago
About an hour, an hour ago

an hour, about an hour ago
About an hour, about an hour ago,

I my soul
I wish I'd stopped and oh just picked up my
Oh but I let it go