Luyện nghe bài hát I Drive Your Truck

Eighty-Nine in the ash tray
Half empty of Gatorade rolling in the floorboard
That dirty braves cap on the
Dog tags hangin' the rear view
Old can, and cowboy boots and a
Go Shirt folded in the back
This thing burns gas crazy, but that's alright
People got their of coping
Oh, and got mine

I drive truck
I roll window down
And I up
back road in this town
I find a field, I it up
'Til all the pain's a of dust
Yeah, sometimes I drive truck

I leave that radio
That same old country where ya left it
Yeah, man I it up
And you'd probably punch my arm now
If you saw this rollin' down on my face
Hey, man I'm to be tough
And asked me this morning
If I'd been by your
But that flag and stone ain't where I you anyway

I your truck
I've cussed, I've prayed, I've goodbye
Shook my and asked God why
These days when I'm missing you much

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

Oh, I your truck
I your truck
I drive your