Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why I Hate Pontiacs

The Wysteria vines were
sunset was a watercolor,
The of a perfect summer
A blue eyed boy a red TransAm.
We spent hours on his hood just
In between the just dancing.
And it was way too short but oh so
Don't what it was to him but it was love to me.

why I hate Pontiacs,
Black vinyl
And
plastic rings
They play it back in goodbye scene on a warm September night

That's why I river roads
With the windows
And Tupelo, oh I that town.
'Cause all I is that's where he was bound
And he did come back
why I hate Pontiacs.

I filed my wounded pride
I found and loved again;
take a trip to way back when.

'Til the plays a certain song
And it's a finger on the trigger
Some old hurts they hurt bigger.
Might have gotten it long ago
but parts of yesterday ... they get tattooed on soul

why I hate Pontiacs
Black seats,
And
plastic rings
They play it back in that goodbye scene on a warm night.

That's why I river roads
the windows down
And Tupelo, oh I hate town.
'Cause all I is that's where he was bound
And he never did back.

That's why I hate

That's why I hate
Black vinyl
We maniacs.
So wild and free 'til he it back
he loved me
And he off like the wind

why I hate Scorpios
You tie 'em down,
And Tupelo, Lord I that town.
'Cause all I is that's where he was bound
And he never did back.

That's why I Pontiacs