Luyện nghe bài hát Bronco

Takes a time in dollars at minimum wage
To buy some Pittsburg steel when you of age and
Even more to get it running and like you did

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

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

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

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

It was freedom calling pulling you 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 backroad
It was our flying and a hell of a ride

It was small town hopes
Why it ended only heaven knows

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

It was a hell of a
Takes a lifetime of on bend and knee
To try to come to peace with your