Luyện nghe bài hát Who Do You Think You Are?

She's not much of a
but I the sound of her voice.
I always call her I'm out on the weekend;
from the van on the with the boys.
She says, 'I you and I trust you.'
She says, 'I know I know I know and you have to say it back.'
It's those conversations
that say more any words can.

Who do you you are
calling shotgun, baby in runaway heart?
Counting on me counting on you on me.
I'm not home until in my arms.

It's not of a diamond
but she wears it every day.
I told her 'I don't have a lot to my name.'
She she's gonna take it anyway.
I say, 'I we're gonna make it.'
She says, 'I know I know I and you don't have to say it twice.'
It's I've got the winning numbers
for the of my life.

But now I'm wondering if she's wondering what it's be like
the road gets hard and the sky goes dark and we're turning on the headlights...

Who do you you are
calling shotgun, in this runaway heart?
Counting on me on you counting on me
Who do I I am?
I might be but baby I'm an honest man;
counting on you counting on me on you.
I'm not home you're in my arms.

'um...I your show goes well.
Just wanna tell you that I miss you and I can't for you to come home.
I you.'

(repeat chorus)