Luyện nghe bài hát Too Good to Be True

In a Camero, a little girl and a big four lane
Oh, she's flying like an arrow out the Pontchartrain
To a man down in New Orleans, says he loves her eyes of
Swears she'll never want for nothing, he sounds too to be true

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

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

As she can see those lights and she should be full of hope
Suddenly she hears her and the last words that he spoke
Sister, always be a good girl, remember this
I don't care what he's telling you if it sounds too to be true
It is

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

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

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