Luyện nghe bài hát The Car Was The One

In summer sixty I was staying alive
Hanging at the races, hoping to
When they done with the weekend and loading the cars
I couldn't get a pass so I to the bar

I'm up in the corner a beer
Who should come and joking in here
But Bobby Brown, the of the sports car race
With friends and a girl, man, she lit up the place

was a wild boy, one summer
He down a motel wall with a hammer
do anything, one night for a bet
He raced through the cornfields in a

I thought it's got to be a thrill to be that
With the beautiful girl and be king of the
But the truth is when all was and done
It was his I wanted, the car was the one
It was his I wanted, the car was the one

The car was the one
The car was the one