Luyện nghe bài hát Make Up And Faded Blue Jeans

In downtown Modesto, I was the Holiday Inn
I would stick with a gig that would last us the weekend
I was singing a new song I'd wrote on the way into
When she came in the front door and found her a 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 of a girl I'd seen in my dreams
But lights can do with make up and faded blue jeans

And the last thing I was somebody messin' 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 a big singing star

one passin' glance I could tell she was young for her age
Yeah, she got to looking 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 knew she was to the bad things to me

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

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