Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia Clay

Ain't it how some things take you back
And the and now just fades to black?
When I pull blue tarp off of that time machine
Man, it me

years old, runnin' on dumb luck
Spent the whole summer livin' in that truck
Them old tires covered in all that mud
Like it with me in my blood

When life was nothing more than living for the
Just trying to steal a kiss on the tailgate of that
Good old days don't away
Just like Georgia Clay

one of my friends with a fake I.D.
Yeah, it made me the celebrity
Used to put her in park in a lot
And I still can't believe we got caught

When life was nothing than living for the night
Just trying to steal a on the tailgate of that ride
Good old don't wash away
Just like Georgia clay

All everything
Every last
Man, all coming back to me

Ain't it funny how some things you back?

When life was more than living for the night
Just trying to a kiss on the tailgate of that ride
Good old days wash away
Man, some things they don't change
like that Georgia clay

All over
Every memory
It's all coming to me