Luyện nghe bài hát Girls With Guitars

Words and Music by Mary-Chapin
She turn with great expectations
Her brother knew somethin' was up
He caught her goin' his record collection
Lookin' at Hendricks like a sick pup
She begged and she pleaded dad fin'lly listened
He drove her in the car down to roebuck
He her that guitar and that was the beginning
Now she's down in the cellar the amp turned up
with guitars, Daddy's little angel
Girls with guitars, the world comin' to
Girls guitars, mothers tend to worry 'bout girls with guitars
Well, night she followed her brother
It was and stockin's on the old gym floor
While everybody to garage band covers
She was out riffs and memorizin' chords
She didn't care at all for the football
She didn't even the basketball stars
as a species were all a bunch of zero's
except for the ones who played that
Ah, girls with guitars, she wasn't any
Girls with guitars, she go out for cheerleading
Girls guitars, boys are kinda nervous 'round girls with guitars
She went off to , she got her degree
Her parents a sigh of great relief
Daddy's law school, mother's thinking medicine
Daughters thinking how gonna break the news to them
Now there's an old chevy van sittin' in the driveway
Filled to the with all her stuff
She cut a deal with her brother to up the highway
Figures New York City is enough
She gets the through a friend of a friend
Who's checkin' out her legs, sayin', This'll never
She on her boogie and turns to the band
Gives a grin and blows away the jerk
Girls with guitars, now rockin'
Girls with guitars, there ought to be a song about girls with
There's just no stoppin' girls with guitars
Get your money for nothin' and guys for free