Luyện nghe bài hát Make Up And Faded Blue Jeans

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

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

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

With one glance I could tell she was young for her age
Yeah, she got to looking better as she got closer to the stage
And as she sipped on her wine I knew just the kind she be
And somehow I knew she was to the bad things to me

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

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