Luyện nghe bài hát Back Roads

1
The back roads of county
like the laces on my boots
And Ive been running em
Since I was to
I left at nineteen,
I was never coming back
Nights like this I
where I was at

Slow pokin a blacktop, cutting tires on the white rock
Theres a party on a end road
Were just that the cops dont show
is looking for a fight
Its gonna be kind of night
When I get too far home
I go find me a road
2
I remember the summer, that I turned
I made out with a girl, in the back of her hatchback
And I drank my beer, on the Louisiana state line
My first night to see the other


I heard em me, son dont forget where you came from
And I never have, and I still to beat that drum
From the river bottoms, to the tall trees
It will forever be here inside of me