Luyện nghe bài hát Fireball Roberts

I'm sorry,
I was trying to leave the black dog
Oh, I'm sorry,
I was tryin' to the black dog home

Well, I'm sorry,
I was tryin' to leave the dog home
But it me to your house
And he his old chew bone

I got a 57 Ford,
Fireball Roberts, white and red
Got a 57 Ford,
Fireball Roberts, white and red

Got a 57 Ford,
Painted Roberts, white and red
I haven't run my race, darlin'
But I sometimes I did

Don't feel sorry for our love,
We stuck it down in the turn
Don't feel sorry for our love,
Nah, we stuck it right in the turn

feel sorry for our love, baby
Nah, we stuck it right down in the
And not everyday you can walk away
With just these few memories to

No, it's not you can walk away
With just few memories to burn