Luyện nghe bài hát I Drive Your Truck

Eighty-nine cents in the ash
empty bottle of Gatorade rolling in the floorboard
That dirty Braves cap on the
Dog tags hanging from the rear
Old Skoal can, and cowboy and a Go Army Shirt
in the back
This burns gas like crazy, but that's alright
People got their ways of
Oh, and I've got

I your truck
I roll window down and I burn up
Every back road in town
I a field, I tear it up
Till all the a cloud of dust
Yeah, sometimes I drive your

I leave that radio
Same old country station you left it
Yeah, man I it up
And you'd probably my arm right now
If you saw this tear down on my face
Hey, man I'm to be tough
And Momma asked me this morning, if I'd been by your
But that flag and ain't where I feel you anyway

I drive truck
I roll every down and I burn up
Every back road in this
I find a field, I it up
Till all the pain's a cloud of
Yeah, sometimes I drive your

I've cussed, I've prayed, I've said
my fist and asked God why
These days when I'm missing you this

I your truck
I roll every window
And I up
Every back road in this
I find a field, I it up
Till all the pain's a cloud of dust, sometimes,
sometimes

I drive your
I drive your
I hope you mind, I hope you don't mind
I drive your