Luyện nghe bài hát Springsteen

To this day I hear that song
I see you standin' there all night
shades, store bought tan
Flip and cut-off jeans

between that setting sun
I'm on and born to run
You at me and I was done
And we're, we're getting started

I was singin' to you, you singin' to me
I was so alive, never more free
Fired up my daddy's and we sang, oh

Stayed there they forced us out
And took the way to your house
I can still the sound of you sayin' don't go

When I about you, I think about seventeen
I think my old jeep
I think the stars in the sky
Funny how a sounds like a memory
Like the soundtrack to a Saturday night, Springsteen

I into you by happenstance
You wouldn't even know who I am
But if I whispered your
I bet there'd still be a

Back I was gasoline
And old tattoo had brand new ink
And we didn't care what mom would think
About name on my arm

is it spring or is it summer
The sound or the beat of that drummer
You hear sometimes at night
On your

Even though you're a miles away
you hear 'Born in the USA'
You relive those days
So ago

you think about me, do you think about seventeen
Do you about my old jeep
about the stars in the sky
Funny how a melody sounds like a
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday
Springsteen,

Funny how a melody sounds a memory
Like a to a July Saturday night


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