Luyện nghe bài hát County Lines

You and me in the seat
With a tank
A Friday cash
on the CD
No
A blast from the past
We could push the
Down to the Coast
Girl the coast is
Yeah we lean the seats back
Do a little trippin' round here

'Cause you got them lips like
Southern drawl like
Gypsy like that tree
Sweeter then that tea
Tan Pensacola
Heat wave I hold ya
me everywhere tonight
We ain't crossed the line


Baby let my drive


Yeah,

If it's a place I ain't been
Well I just
I swear
You is like a road map
Yeah, you're taking me
I need my hands on the wheel
I got both hands on you
Don't need the
I can take the scenic route

You've got that sweet home
just like Atlanta
Buzz like whiskey
When you put hads on me
like San Diego
Don't need no
You're taking me tonight
We ain't crossed the line


Baby let my drive

Girl keep the seats leaned back
I'm loving every we pass
you got them lips like California
Southern drawl like
like that Joshua tree
Sweeter that Texas tea
Tan like
Heat wave I hold ya
me everywhere tonight
We crossed the county line


Baby let my fingers


We ain't the county line

If there's a place that I been
Well I just
Girl I
We ain't cross the county