Luyện nghe bài hát From the Backseat

We were burning in a '94
Three hours deep into South
I was working on a lukewarm Coca
In the dog days of

And my dad was a stick shift driver
Stay at home Lane beside him
Kissing to the rhythm of the billboard
As they blurring by
Even when he stop to pull over
He never took his off of her shoulder

You can see for
You can the dials
Sit back and smile from the seat
You can the sun
You can the hum of the axles
Underneath your
When sitting shotgun
You seem pretty and
But you learn to from the backseat

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

And we the age old prom-night promise
Put the right where I want it
We found a road with on it
And we didn't to think
And I didn't care when he the motor
Shut off the and we climbed over

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 sitting shotgun
You pretty and free
But you learn to from the backseat

Up I see it clear
Through the
good to take the backseat
you get to

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

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

We burning in a '94 Corolla
Three hours deep South Dakota
I was working on a lukewarm Cola