Luyện nghe bài hát Springsteen

To this day when I hear song
I see you there all night long
shades, store bought tan
Flip flops and cut-off

Somewhere that setting sun
I'm on fire and to run
You at me and I was done
And we're, we're just getting

I was to you, you were singin' to me
I was so alive, never been more
up my daddy's lighter and we sang, oh

Stayed 'til they forced us out
And the long way to your house
I can still hear the of you sayin' don't go

When I think about you, I about seventeen
I about my old jeep
I about the stars in the sky
how a melody sounds like a memory
Like the soundtrack to a Saturday night, Springsteen

I bumped into you by
You probably wouldn't even who I am
But if I whispered name
I bet there'd still be a

when I was gasoline
And this old tattoo had new ink
And we didn't care what mom would think
your name on my arm

Baby is it spring or is it
The guitar sound or the of that drummer
You sometimes late at night
On radio

Even though you're a miles away
you hear 'Born in the USA'
You those glory days
So ago

When you about me, do you think about seventeen
Do you think my old jeep
Think about the in the sky
Funny how a melody sounds like a
Like a to a July Saturday night
Springsteen,

Funny how a melody sounds like a
Like a soundtrack to a July night


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