Luyện nghe bài hát Daddy Had A Buick

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

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

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

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

From Atlantic to and everywhere between
The lakes of Minnesota to the town of New
Oklahoma, Arizona, any that they would wanna
around, run about, lay it down or blow it out

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

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

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

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