Luyện nghe bài hát Honky-Tonk Dancing Machine

I could she was a hot rod
When she in all alone
Made a pit stop at the bar
In a puff of smoke was

I her smell of perfume
'Cause she was too far out of
Tried to up but the girl was running
One of a race tonight

She's a real low
Country beat driven
Honky-tonk dancing
All it takes to keep her up
Is and Wrangler jeans

She scoots about fifty times the floor
On one of Jim Beam
She's a real low
music beat driven
Honky-tonk dancing

There's a guy on every
Watchin' her the bend
Hopin' be the next one
To take her for a

She's not the that can be hot wired
With money or
Got a build for pleasure
But all she wants to do is

And she's a real low
Country beat driven
Honky-tonk machine
All it takes to her tuned up
Is boots and Wrangler

She scoots about fifty times around the
On one of Jim Beam
She's a low maintenance
music beat driven
Honky-tonk dancing

She scoots fifty times around the floor
On one of Jim Beam
She's a real low
Country music driven
dancing machine

She's a low maintenance
Country music beat
Honky-tonk dancing