Luyện nghe bài hát Bronco

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It was small town high
Why it ended there heaven knows

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

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