Luyện nghe bài hát Bronco

Takes a summer time in at minimum wage
To buy Pittsburg steel when you come of age and
more to get it running and shinning like you did

It was two tone tar blue and white
Couple kinwood speakers just right
Crazy how a car a king out of a kid
It was sun down ready, heavy,
girlfriend primed.
Just some no fear,
Half bald good years that turned on a dime

It was freedom calling you down that backroad
It was our time flying and a hell of a in that bronco

Momma still puts flowers out by grave
Daddy pulls against in Sunday's race
And Leah has a hard time thinking older than you
And me I still see you backing out in
The bright behind your hurst
If I only could fix things like someone I knew

I wouldn't be sitting tangled mangled of county junk yard pain
All busted rusted out here cussing crying out your

It was calling pulling you down that backroad
It was our time flying and a hell of a in that bronco

It was a hell of a
It was a hell of a

It was freedom calling pulling you down that
It was our time and a hell of a ride

It was small town high
Why it ended only heaven knows

A brother a hero and a of a ride in that bronco

It was a of a ride
Takes a lifetime of prayers on bend and
To try to come to with your memory