Luyện nghe bài hát Guilty

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

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

Oh, you're at some sweet hotel
With some groupie but what the hell
Or maybe that's something I tell myself

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

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

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

And I wear your band's to bed
Imagine I'm you instead
But you're not here, boy you're here

Oh, you're probably at the back of bus
your one night lust
Or maybe just something I tell myself

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

It's a bitter sweet and pain
I bite my lip not to scream your
Oh baby, I feel everything but

Would it you
To he says he's in love with me?

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

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

Would it bother Yeah