Luyện nghe bài hát Thunderbird

Down a lonesome Georgia
Ridin' on a breeze
You can that engine roarin'
You can them tires scream

Legend has it, it was
thirty years ago
They say Mary's begged her
don't ride in Billy Joe's

But the race was on that night
Mary had to be by side
Everybody in that town
that Thunderbird could fly

He pulled up beside Chevy
like he'd done a thousand times
They say Billy Joe kissed
Then blew that Chevy off the

But the was on that Friday night
Mary had to be by side
in that Georgia town
Knew that Thunderbird fly

No one knows what happened
Or why Billy Joe off the edge
say the whole town searched for hours
But never found the wreck

Down a lonesome Georgia
Ridin' on a breeze
You can feel that engine
You can them tires scream

Oh,

Oh,