Luyện nghe bài hát Reckless Tammy

I don't mind the
Of her catty-minded
But the way she's
Girl, got to go
rollin' through the stop signs
Like she think something big
You'll think you've the Holy Ghost of Earnhardt in a wig

a Reckless Tammy
Poured her jeans
her Cricket
In a SUV
Whoa,
to the floor
Watch her 105
On 104

I must she's fetching
When she smokes those
Holding forth with wit
like Suzanne Pleshette
But speak not of her
Or her third ex-hubby
Lest you the drama fuel'd by pills and Chardonnay

She's a Reckless
up some dust
Rhinestones on her
her chassis start to rust
Whoa,
Speeding the lights
Don't her the finger
Unless you want a

I don't the stench
Of her iridescent
But the way she's
Girl, please it back
Let's make the world a place
For ev'ry Jane
Don't have to end your bender, but you'd pick a lane

She's a Reckless
middle age
Sings along with
But she'll turn the page
Whoa,
A on the floor
Crashed into the
Highway 104