Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Cars

Everyone I ever owned, excpet the one I'm now
Been down to the bare bone at Sam's Salvage Yard
a Mustang and a GTO, bloody seats, and caved in grilld sent outta town
There's a scar on my forehead, for every windshield

My old cars, they me still
Cuase I droven one of 'em over the edge
a wonder I wasn't killed
My old cars, rise up from the
I wish to and back was far enough
to outrun, your

I by that junkyard, count the times you broke my heart
a jackleg with a socket wrench
Drinkin' and yankin' parts
I can these broken bones, cause broken bone will heal
But I can't stand to count the times you I love you,
aint no big

My old cars, they haunt me
Cuase I droven every one of 'em the edge
a wonder I wasn't killed
My old cars, rise up from the
I wish to hell and was far enough
to outrun, memory

week I bought a 442, black as ace of spades
I my half of grandpa's land, bes he's rollin' is his grave
My say I'll get over you,
but my friends they dont know
take her out on a 41, see how fast she can go

My old cars, haunt me still
Cuase I droven every one of 'em the edge
It's a I wasn't killed
My old cars, rise up the wheel
I to hell and back was far enough
to outrun, memory

I to hell and back was far enough
to outrun, your