Luyện nghe bài hát I Drive Your Truck

Eighty-Nine cents in the ash
Half empty bottle of Gatorade rolling in the
That dirty cap on the dash
Dog tags hangin' from the rear
Old Skoal can, and cowboy and a
Go Shirt folded in the back
This thing burns gas crazy, but that's alright
got their ways of coping
Oh, and got mine

I your truck
I roll every window
And I up
Every back road in this
I a field, I tear it up
'Til all the pain's a cloud of
Yeah, sometimes I drive truck

I leave radio playing
That old country station where ya left it
Yeah, man I it up
And you'd punch my arm right now
If you saw this tear down on my face
Hey, man I'm tryin' to be
And momma me this morning
If I'd by your grave
But that flag and stone ain't I feel you anyway

I drive your
I've cussed, prayed, I've said goodbye
my fist and asked God why
These days when I'm missing you this

I drive your
I roll every down
I up
Every back road in this
I a field, I tear it up
Til all the a cloud of dust
Yeah,

Oh, I drive your
I drive your
I drive your