Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Drive

Well this ain't no drive
Got the tach red lined, opened wide
Gentlemen, start the

You got an all new tuned
Polished, shined, like new
car will blow your mind
And your door off

Rotated tires, balanced,
octane money can buy
She looks she's flyin'
When she's sittin' at a
Your gettin' garbage
Is next to mine

This ain't no drive
Got the tach red lined, throttle wide
Gonna kill a lot of bugs, pass a lot of
Burn a little rubber down a blacktop
be able to bury that needle, your pink slip's on the line
This no Sunday drive, no, they ain't

On mark, set and ready, fly
Be at the finish
your keys to my baby
And ask for a ride
This aint no drive, no it ain't son

Well ain't no Sunday drive
Got the tach red lined, throttle wide
Gonna kill a lot of bugs, pass a lot of
Burn a little rubber down a road
Better be able to bury needle, your pink slip's on the line
aint no Sunday drive, this aint no Sunday drive

Overdrive, overdrive, overdrive,
aint no Sunday drive