Luyện nghe bài hát If I Could DO It Again

Best friends in a truck, we were Panama City bound
Eight hours in the back, wind blowin with the sun down
Makin plans to raise some hell, celebratin our senior
we had a bag full of cloths and a suitcase full of beers
We got pulled over by the Alabama patrol
But they never the booze, so they had to let us go

If I do it again, you know I'd do it the same

Got a room at the Beach Inn, it was a dump but we didn't care
Between the cruisin and the beach and the we were hardly ever there
We'd get drunk and raise some hell and I my guitar in the sand
Everyone would come and sing along and the pretty girls dance
The Florida shore it put a spell on me
Turned a quiet Sunday school boy into the of the party

If I could do it you know I'd do it the same
I'd pass out on the beach Golden Grain
I'd wake up covered in sand that bottle in my hand
Then I'd go for a swim and start drinkin
Oh I'd break all the rules, like I used to do
If I do it again yea

I met a girl from Tennessee, no I don't her name
But I can still see her top pulled and that belly button ring
We kissed but I didn't tell no, I had to keep it on the down low
I had girlfriend back at home and she need to know
Sure I felt a little as we dusted off our clothes
But she was wild and she was fine Lord, worth lie I told

If I do it again, you know I'd do it the same
With the one stands and the drinkin games
You know I'd check out the girls at the clubs, hookin up whenever I
Sex on a beach never tasted as
I'd break my first love's heart, forget to hide the fingernail
If I could do it yea

I'd get sunburned on a new tattoo, lose my favorite and my tennis shoes
Get out of my hotel room and sleep in the truck for a night or two
Blow all my money, have to call my dad and two months to pay him back
Take bong and laugh like hell, flick the police off and get hauled to jail
If I could do it again I'd do it the same, not one regret I wouldn't a thing

I'd out the girls at the clubs, hookin up whenever i could
Oh, oh, ohhh, i'd wkae up coered in sand, with bottle in my hand
Ohhhhh, i'd break all the rules, like i use to do
If i could do it again, how you
If i could do it again, do it
Best in a pick-up truck, we were Panama City bound