Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy Had A Buick

Daddy had a and Mama loved to ride
Daddy like to drive it and Mama to glide
Four white constantly in motion
the Great Smoky Mountains to the California ocean

Two tone, rag top, holes in the
had a Buick and Mama loved to ride
Daddy had a Buick, in the side
Daddy had a Buick and loved to ride

Daddy was and a son of a gun
Mama was a and a barrel of fun
kept the car straight, Mama read the road map
Flying down the interstate head in Daddy's lap

Three blocks long and two lanes
Daddy had a Buick and loved to ride
Daddy had a Buick, two lanes
Daddy had a Buick and Mama to ride

Atlantic to Pacific and everywhere between
The lakes of Minnesota to the of New Orleans
Oklahoma, Arizona, any place that would wanna
Play around, run about, lay it down or it out

Daddy at the wheel and by his side
Daddy had a Buick and Mama loved to
Daddy had a Buick, by his side
Daddy had a Buick and Mama loved to

Daddy got the blue skies, got the breeze
Me I got my Mama's eyes, my Buick keys
Gonna do my way now I finally got one
down the highway my baby riding shotgun

Two tone, rag top, holes in the
Me I got a Buick and baby loves to
Me I got a Buick, baby loves to
Me I got a Buick, my baby by my

has a Buick, two lanes wide
Daddy has a and Mama loves to ride