Luyện nghe bài hát Girls With Guitars

Words and Music by Mary-Chapin
She turn fifteen with great
Her brother knew somethin' was up
He caught her goin' through his record
Lookin' at like a love sick pup
She begged and she pleaded 'till dad listened
He drove her in the car to sears roebuck
He bought her that guitar and that was the
Now she's down in the cellar the amp turned up
Girls with guitars, Daddy's angel
Girls with guitars, what's the comin' to
Girls with guitars, mothers tend to 'bout girls with guitars
Well, Saturday she followed her brother
It was socks and on the old gym floor
While everybody danced to garage covers
She was checking out and memorizin' chords
She didn't care at all for the heroes
She didn't even notice the stars
Boys as a species all a bunch of zero's
for the ones who played that guitar
Ah, girls with guitars, she wasn't any
with guitars, she didn't go out for cheerleading
Girls guitars, boys are kinda nervous 'round girls with guitars
She went off to , she got her degree
Her breathed a sigh of great relief
Daddy's thinkin' law school, thinking medicine
thinking how she's gonna break the news to them
Now there's an old chevy van just sittin' in the
Filled to the gills with all her
She cut a with her brother to drive up the highway
New York City is close enough
She gets the audition through a of a friend
Who's checkin' out her legs, sayin', This'll never
She flips on her boogie and to the band
a little grin and blows away the jerk
Girls with guitars, now everybody's
Girls with guitars, there to be a song about girls with guitars
There's just no stoppin' those with guitars
Get your money for nothin' and your guys for