Luyện nghe bài hát Georgia Clay

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

Seventeen years old, runnin' on luck
the whole damn summer livin' in that truck
Them old tires still covered in all mud
Like it sticks me in my blood

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

Only one of my friends with a I.D.
Yeah, it me the hometown celebrity
to put her in park in a vacant lot
And I still believe we never got caught

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

All over
Every last
Man, it's all coming to me

Ain't it funny how things take you back?

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

All everything
Every memory
all coming back to me