Luyện nghe bài hát Thunderbird

My Thunderbird, my
Put your head on my don't say a word
We'll cut town in my Thunderbird

There's a burial
Beneath a cattle
Mr. Henry
me a Thunderbird

My Thunderbird, my
Put your head on my shoulder don't say a
We'll cut across the in my Thunderbird

We're from
Welsh men of
My daddy a Desoto
I drive a

My Thunderbird, my
She's the voice of the future baby, have you
Tomorrow's wing on my Thunderbird

My Thunderbird, my
Put your head on my shoulder say a word
We'll cut across town in my

Got electric
Tilt away
Slide the bucket seat
For sexy leather feel of

My Thunderbird, my
Put your head on my shoulder don't say a
cut across town in my Thunderbird

From the old
to the Model T
A lot of men
Just so you ride with me in

My Thunderbird, my
She drives like a dream rest assured
It get any better than a Thunderbird

My daddy was a
My was too
I would anything
Just to try to with you

But not my Thunderbird, no not my
Willy Loman's something
I hear a word
I'm too fast in my Thunderbird

They make 'em way
Yeah make 'em that way
Well they 'em that way
Yeah they make 'em way
Well they make 'em way