Luyện nghe bài hát He Wanted a Girl

He a girl who hates dusty roads
He wanted a girl who cries tears
He a girl who'd put locks on the door
To protect all gemstones she's got in her ears

But I am a girl who likes dusty
'Cos I am a girl who the outside
Yeah, I was that girl who could keep up him
And would him anywhere he chose to ride

And we ride
Barrel-assin' through the
Pitching tent and jerky
Showing off our and favorite scars

me to hold my bourbon
Coaxin' me to my fiddle
Makin' up songs and singin' to the stars

Old Dan was a funny man
Vashti: Washed his in a fryin' pan
Bick: his hair with a wagon wheel
Wheel
Bick:
Vashti:
Bick:
Both: And died with a toothpick in his

We'd laugh to sleep
something I can keep
That's something I can keep in my

But hearts dress up in fancy new clothes
Hearts wear jewels or put locks on the door
Hearts are just drums that go beatin' with
And he was the one my heart wanted for

He a girl who hates dusty roads
He found him a girl who dusty roads
hearts was meant to fit

So I'll be the playin'
drinkin'
Girl who to live with it