Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia Clay

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

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

When life was nothing than living for the night
Just trying to a kiss on the tailgate of that ride
Good old days don't wash
Just like that Clay

Only one of my friends with a I.D.
Yeah, it me the hometown celebrity
Used to put her in park in a lot
And I still can't we never got caught

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

All everything
last memory
Man, it's all back to me

Ain't it funny how things take you back?

When life was nothing more living for the night
Just to steal a kiss on the tailgate of that ride
Good old days wash away
Man, some things they just don't
Just that Georgia clay

All everything
Every memory
It's all coming to me