Luyện nghe bài hát She Treats Her Body Like a Temple

She spinning class, she cooks low fat
passes on the butter pats
She's regimented,
Looks good in her birthday suit

She I would walk the line
But most the time I
She treats her body like a
And I treat mine a honky tonk

I cuss and smoke and bad jokes
And hang out with the
The exercise I get
Is 12 ounce cans

Her motto is, do'
And mine's, 'Do what you
She treats her body a temple
Hey, I treat mine like a tonk

She never no where till she does her hair
And takes the to find the perfect thing to wear
Me, I'm out there on the
In day old Bermuda's the zipper down

She smells like a field of
And I smell like a
She her body like a temple
And I treat mine a honky tonk

I and smoke and tell bad jokes
And hang out with the
The only I get
Is curling 12 cans

Her motto is, do'
Mine's, 'Do what you
She her body like a temple
And I treat mine like a honky

Her is, 'Just do'
Mine's, 'Do what you
She treats her like a temple
I mine like a honky tonk

She treats her like a temple
I mine like a honky tonk

Aw boys, quit on me now