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 beatin
Makin plans to raise some hell, celebratin our senior
we had a trash bag full of cloths and a full of beers
We got over by the Alabama state patrol
But they never the booze, so they had to let us go

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

Got a room at the Beach Club Inn, it was a but we didn't care
Between the cruisin and the beach and the clubs we were hardly 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 life of the

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

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

If I could do it again, you know I'd do it the
With the one stands and the drinkin games
You know I'd out the girls at the clubs, hookin up whenever I could
Sex on a beach tasted as good
I'd break my first love's heart, forget to hide the fingernail
If I do it again yea

I'd get sunburned on a new tattoo, lose my favorite jeans and my tennis
Get kicked out of my hotel and sleep in the truck for a night or two
Blow all my money, to call my dad and work two months to pay him back
Take bong hits and laugh 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 check out the at the clubs, hookin up whenever i could
Oh, oh, ohhh, i'd up coered in sand, with that bottle in my hand
Ohhhhh, i'd break all the rules, just i use to do
If i could do it again, how you
If i do it again, do it again
friends in a pick-up truck, we were Panama City bound