Luyện nghe bài hát Thats What I Love About Sunday

Raymond's in his best
He's usually up to his chest in oil and
the Martin's walkin' in
With mean little freckle-faced kid
Who broke a last week

Sweet Betty likes to sing off key
In the pew me

That's what I love Sunday
Sing along as the sways
Every verse of Grace
And then we shake the hand

Go home, into your blue
Have chicken and some baked beans
a back yard football team
Nothin' much of
That's what I about Sunday

I to the end of the drive
Pick up the Times
Grab a cup
It looks like and Ron
Finally tied the
Well, about time

It's 35 off a ground round
Baby, cut coupon out

That's what I love Sunday
Cat-napping on the swing
You curled up to me
The smell of jasmine us up

Take a down a back road
Tackle box and a pole
Carve our names in white oak
And steal a as the sun fades
what I love about Sunday, oh yeah

Oh, new believers gettin'
Mommas hands up high
Havin' a Hallelujah time
A smile on everybody's
That's what I love Sunday, oh yeah

That's what I about Sunday, oh yeah