Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why I Hate Pontiacs

The Wysteria vines climbin'
Every was a watercolor,
The promise of a summer
A eyed boy with a red TransAm.
We spent on his hood just laughing
In the moonlight just dancing.
And it was way too but oh so sweet
know what it was to him but it was love to me.

That's why I Pontiacs,
Black seats
And
With rings
They play it in that goodbye scene on a warm September night

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

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

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

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

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

That's why I Pontiacs

That's why I Pontiacs
Black seats
We maniacs.
So wild and free 'til he it back
That he me
And he drove off the wind

why I hate Scorpios
You tie 'em down,
And Tupelo, I hate that town.
'Cause all I know is where he was bound
And he did come back.

why I hate Pontiacs