Luyện nghe bài hát Too Good to Be True

In a sixty-eight Camero, a girl and a big four lane
Oh, she's flying an arrow out across the Pontchartrain
To a man down in New Orleans, says he loves her of blue
Swears she'll want for nothing, he sounds too good to be true

She's dreaming of the parties, he's to take her to
And all the big houses down on St. Charles Avenue
Well, she twenty-one in May, to shake the small down
She knows right where she's heading and it's too good to be

Take the heart, an easy victim for and old silver tongue
And they seem to pick them, innocent and young
don't know there ain't no shortcut on the road to happiness
They don't know the rule if it sounds too good to be true
It is

As she can see those city lights and she should be full of
Suddenly she hears her daddy and the last words that he
Sister, be a good girl, please remember this
I care what he's telling you if it sounds too good to be true
It is

A tender hearts an easy victim for an old silver
And they always seem to pick them, and young
They don't know there no shortcut on the road to happiness
They don't know the simple if it sounds too good to be true
It is

They don't know the simple if it sounds too good to be true
It is

In a sixty-eight Camero, a little and big four lane
Well, she's flying like an arrow the Pontchartrain