Luyện nghe bài hát Reckless Tammy

I don't the smack
Of her prose
But the way she's
Girl, got to go
rollin' through the stop signs
Like she think something big
You'll think seen the Holy Ghost of Earnhardt in a wig

She's a Reckless
into her jeans
Fondling her
In a SUV
Whoa,
Jellies to the
Watch her 105
On 104

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

She's a Tammy
up some dust
Rhinestones on her
While her start to rust
Whoa,
Speeding the lights
give her the finger
Unless you a fight

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

She's a Reckless
Fighting age
Sings along Seger
But she'll never the page
Whoa,
A bottle on the
into the bushes
Beside 104