Luyện nghe bài hát Reckless Tammy

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

She's a Tammy
Poured her jeans
Fondling her
In a SUV
Whoa,
Jellies to the
her topping 105
On 104

I admit she's fetching
When she smokes cigarettes
forth with raspy wit
Just like Pleshette
But not of her mama
Or her third Trey
Lest you reveal the fuel'd by pills and Chardonnay

She's a Reckless
Kickin' up some
Rhinestones on her
her chassis start to rust
Whoa,
through the lights
Don't her the finger
you want a fight

I don't mind the
Of her yack
But the way drivin'
Girl, dial it back
Let's the world a safer place
For ev'ry Jilted
Don't have to end bender, but you'd better pick a lane

She's a Reckless
middle age
Sings with Seger
But she'll never turn the
Whoa,
A on the floor
Crashed the bushes
Beside 104