Luyện nghe bài hát Bronco

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It was freedom calling you down that backroad
It was our time flying and a of a ride

It was town high hopes
Why it ended there only knows

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

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