Luyện nghe bài hát Make Up And Faded Blue Jeans

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

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

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

With one passin' glance I 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 the kind she would be
And I knew she was here to the bad things to me

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

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