Luyện nghe bài hát The Driveway

Remember summer,
the shooting stars?
We a wish were together forever,
And let tear us apart.

And how fun was that ride down to
We took a chance on those road tacos,
and we got sick by the of the road.

And the came,
and we had big pot lot party;
and little sixteen year old brother,
wine all over my carpet.
and I got mad, you it was funny,
I mad all winter;
so sad,
A thing that,
such a splinter.

I tried it way,
but I got to show.
been the same, same,
and the story's old.
So, I the driveway,
is the end of the road.
For us too, late.
Let the credits to roll.

I'm twenty-three,
and I'm barely on.
I can't keep crashing
and to sleep at dawn.
And when were you going to take me that I can dress up?
we can act grown up.
Do you wanna clean up?

We share a car, you it was okay;
you couldn't cut it closer.
I'm of it, this is it;
and now the over.

I tried it way,
but I got to show.
It's the same, same, and
the story's old.
So, I the driveway,
is the end of the road.
For us too, late.
Let the credits to roll.

Someday, you'll make, girl, happy;
I know, get though.
You'll know, what, to say, to do;
Because I you.

I tried it way,
but I got to show.
It's the same, same,
and the story's old.
So, I the driveway,
is the end of the road.
For us too, late.
Let the credits to roll.

Let the start to roll.
Oh, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yeah.
Oh, it's too late, it's too late, too late
I the driveway; will be the end of the road.