Luyện nghe bài hát From the Backseat

We burning in a '94 Corolla
Three hours into South Dakota
I was working on a lukewarm Coca
In the dog of July

And my dad was a Superman stick shift
Stay at Louis Lane beside him
Kissing to the rhythm of the billboard
As they blurring by
Even when he would stop to over
He took his hand off of her shoulder

You can see for
You can the dials
Sit back and smile the front seat
You can the sun
You can the hum of the axles
Underneath your
When you're sitting
You seem and free
But you learn to love the backseat

So blink one day and I'm along
a part time job and blue pom-poms
Like every day's a knock off song
his hand right on my knee

And we the age old prom-night promise
Put the corsage right I want it
We found a road nobody on it
And we didn't stop to
And I care when he killed the motor
off the lights and we climbed over

You can see for
You can the dials
Sit and smile from the front seat
You can the sun
You can the hum of the axles
Underneath feet
When you're shotgun
You seem pretty and
But you learn to from the backseat

Up I see it clear
the rear-view
It's to take the backseat
you get to

You can see for
You can the dials
Sit back and smile the front seat
You can the sun
You can feel the hum of the
Underneath feet
When you're shotgun
You seem and free
But you to love

You can see for
You can the dials
Sit and smile from the front seat
You can the sun
You can feel the hum of the
your feet
When you're sitting
You pretty and free
But you learn to from the backseat

We were in a '94 Corolla
Three hours into South Dakota
I was on a lukewarm Coca Cola