Luyện nghe bài hát Dance Hall

This week was hard, getting dark
The weeds are hot in my front
But it's Friday night and I really care

The moon is out, the crickets
A went by, but it's gone now
So up and down the street, I sit and

You could say not much here for us
Nothing but a pile of dirt and
But,

We could string the stars over these corn
We could your truck into an old jukebox
Just take my and baby, we could fall
Let's turn this open into an old dance hall

(Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do

Do do do, do do do
Do do do)

No neon signs, no bar on
just you and me in these headlights
Two-stepping in Levi jeans

There ain't no playing "Ramblin' Man"
No cowboys kicking old beer
Just a of cherry Cokes and a mix CD

Come on baby, spin me around
When the sun comes out, we'll head back town
But for now

We could string the stars over these corn
We turn your truck into an old jukebox
Just take my hand and baby, we fall
turn this open field into an old dance hall
We'll turn this open field into an old dance

Hey, baby, do you say?
playing our song anyway

We could string the over these corn stalks
We could turn truck into an old jukebox
Just take my hand and baby, we could
turn this open field into an old dance hall
We'll turn this open into our own dance hall

(Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do

Do do do, do do do
Do do do

Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do

Do do do, do do do
Do do do)