Luyện nghe bài hát Guilty

Would it you to know
His hands have been all me?
And it bother you to know
I'll run to him next time you leave? Oh,

When you hit the road and disappear and me here
I'm not sure what you're out there
Or who you're doin' out it

Oh, you're probably at some hotel
some groupie whore but what the hell
Or maybe that's just something I tell

When I run my nails down his
And he kisses me on my
He me, but it kills me

a bitter sweet passion, pain
I my lip not to scream your name
Oh baby, I feel everything but

Would it bother you to he drinks
Your Southern when you're gone? Oh yeah
Would it you to know he picks up
Your and plays your songs? Oh yes, he does

And I wear your T-shirt to bed
Imagine I'm with you
But not here, boy you're never here

Oh, probably at the back of your bus
Satisfying your one night
Or maybe that's just I tell myself

When I run my down his back
And he kisses me on my
He fills me, but it me

a bitter sweet passion and pain
I bite my lip not to scream name
Oh baby, I feel everything but

it bother you
To know he says in love with me?

When I run my nails his back
And he me on my neck
He fills me, but it me

It's a bitter passion, pain
I bite my lip not to scream name
Oh baby, I feel but guilty

Would it you? Yeah