Luyện nghe bài hát Bronco

Takes a summer in dollars at minimum wage
To buy some steel when you come of age and
Even to get it running and shinning like you did

It was two tone tar blue and white
Couple kinwood tuned just right
Crazy how a car a king out of a kid
It was sun ready, hardtop heavy,
Shotgun primed.
some teenage no fear,
Half bald years that still turned on a dime

It was freedom calling pulling you down that
It was our time and a hell of a ride in that bronco

Momma still puts flowers out by your
Daddy pulls against Ford in race
And Leah has a hard time thinking she's older you
And me I still see you backing out in
The headlights bright behind hurst
If I only could fix things someone I once knew

I wouldn't be sitting tangled full of county junk yard pain
All busted rusted out cussing crying out your name

It was freedom pulling you down that backroad
It was our time flying and a hell of a ride in that

It was a hell of a
It was a of a ride

It was freedom pulling you down that backroad
It was our flying and a hell of a ride

It was small town high
Why it ended there heaven knows

A brother a hero and a of a ride in that bronco

It was a of a ride
Takes a of prayers on bend and knee
To try to come to with your memory