Luyện nghe bài hát Crossin The Line

Son, Grab your keys, Head on down to
Pick up list at Ellies store, And dont forget my 2x4s
This job that I gots kickin my ass , I gave ya couple a bucks for gas
Now dont be stopping along the way, Ive really gotta get this done

So I Rolled up to the of the store
Just as I went to the door..
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Hello Bombshell, - Do Tell, - Man your Lookin mighty Gotta be - Treadin the line
With your Pants Low,The way your Panties Show Gotta be Some kinda crime
I looked up into your face ---- why I had come to this Place
your scent went by Took me on a High Gotta be Crossin the Line

Son, could you shut the Pick your tongue up off my floor
I got the here for your Old Man, - and Drop this of boy - if you can
That pretty girl that set your heart on fire
Left a gallon a paint and some, Cuttin
I know its gonna take you outta your way, - Her Mom called they really need it

So I walked up to her door
I saw what I was for.

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She jumped my pick up Truck
We for hours on nothing but Luck
Until we Away the Day..

Then By the Time I got home, my dad was on the phone, Son your the Line
What have you got to say I just Wasted a Day Gotta be kinda Crime
I Bet you Whale of a Tale to Tell All day Its been Living Hell
I know you dont care, whats fair, Gotta Brain up Boy Your Crossin the Line

Son, you know what Im for Where the Hell are my 2x4s..