Luyện nghe bài hát The Driveway

Remember summer,
under the shooting
We made a wish were forever,
And let tear us apart.

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

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

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

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

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

I it your way,
but I got to show.
been the same, same, and
the getting 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.
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.

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