Luyện nghe bài hát Back Roads

1
The back roads of county
Cross like the on my boots
And Ive been running em
I was able to
I home at nineteen,
Swore I was coming back
Nights this I wish
Thats I was at

Slow down a blacktop, cutting tires on the white rock
Theres a on a dead end road
Were hoping that the cops dont show
Somebody is looking for a
Its gonna be kind of night
When I get too far from
I go find me a back
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I remember the summer, that I turned
I made out a girl, in the back of her hatchback Chevrolet
And I drank my beer, on the Louisiana state line
My first night to see the other


I heard em tell me, son dont forget where you came
And I never have, and I still like to that drum
From the river bottoms, to the pine trees
It will be right here inside of me