Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Jam

There was a time when I drive
to the county in daddy's truck
Picking up girls with the expired
To a Queen date
under 35 jammin' big 98
With your hair in the feet on the dash
A box of crawlers and two poles in the back of a single cab
Just for love through the radio jam
So let the jam

So let the jam

Man we thought we were something with that new Justin bumpin
And buzzing off of some beers had like two bud lights in my
smoke but not inhalin,
We were tryna be cool
impress the cheerleaders at our old high school
We was doing outs getting tickets
And the cops knew our names
Game warden gave us tickets for night down at Cheatham Dam
No sense and no
a couple gallons of gas
And a love for time and that new hot (hot) track

There was a time when I would drive to the county line in line
up girls with the tags expired
To a Dairy Queen date under 35 jammin big 98
With your hair in the wind, on the dash
A box of night and two poles in the back of a single cab
Just for love through the radio jam
So let the jam

So let the jam

If I could talk to all the artists who came my muddy speakers
While I was tailgating in a field with both of my fists
'Cause I got in a fight
And I thought I was gonna be in
When I walked in house we looked at me and then he chuckled
He said "what's he like?"
I "I don't know cause my adrenaline"
Plus it was just me verses 3 or 4 of them
But I didn't let get me
I one on his head
And Timmy chased the other guys with wooden ball bat

'Cause there was a time when I would drive to the
Of county line
To a Dairy Queen doin' under 35 jammin big 98
With your hair in the wind, feet on the
A box of night crawlers and two in a single cab
So let the jam

So let radio jam

Let the jam
Let the jam