Luyện nghe bài hát Make Up And Faded Blue Jeans

In downtown Modesto, I was workin' the Inn
I would stick with a gig would last us throughout the weekend
I was singing a new song I'd wrote on the way town
When she came in the front door and her a place to sit down

Hey, I knew right away that she like the to my song
'Cause she stared at my git and followed my fingers too long
And she had the likeness of a girl I'd in my dreams
But can do wonders with make up and faded blue jeans

And the last thing I needed was somebody up my mind
So I a hundred reasons for lookin' her way one more time
She could cause me to bad and fall out of love with guitar
And blow all my chances and at bein' a big star

With one passin' glance I could she was young for her age
Yeah, she got to better as she got down closer to the stage
And as she on her wine I knew just the kind she would be
And somehow I she was here to the bad things to me

And the last I needed was somebody messin' up my mind
So I a hundred reasons for lookin' her way one more time
She could cause me to sing bad and out of love with guitar
And blow all my chances and at bein' a big star

She could cause me to bad and fall out of love with guitar
And all my chances and at bein' a big singing star