Luyện nghe bài hát American Cars

I an American car
it took me two places I'd been
one was just beyond my home line
& the was in the state pen
I felt guilty for I'd done
I off to the side of the road & prayed
there newspaper men all around at the scene
you probably about it the very next day

As I sit here this windscreen tonight
I wonder back through my flight
we were teenagers in classrooms, but adults in bars
I search my mind over & grit my
& dance down the lane of old 18
I believe in broken hearts & Cars

I was the one who never got
she lost her shirt taking a on me
I choked back liquor & was
as she opened the on permanent leave
but while I along the open road
& tasted my last breath of air
in that two-tone in my brief embrace
I left that mess in my mirror

As I sit here behind windscreen tonight
I wonder through my awkward flight
we teenagers in classrooms, but young adults in bars
I search my mind & grit my teeth
& down the right lane of old 18
I in broken hearts & American Cars

Three later I stepped through the front gate
feeling in body & mind
she & I had made a vow, or a of some sort
never to search & never to be
how can one day lay in the middle of
& the be the middle of fall
I started wondering if I was really there
or if I'd that car at all

Well, as I sit here behind windscreen tonight
I wonder back through my awkward
we were teenagers in classrooms, but adults in bars
I search my over & grit my teeth
& dance the right lane of old 18
I believe in broken hearts & American