Luyện nghe bài hát My Old Cars

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

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

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

My old cars, they haunt me
I droven every one of 'em over the edge
It's a wonder I wasn't
My old cars, rise up from the
I wish to hell and back was far
to outrun, your

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

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

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