Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Jam

There was a time when I would
to the county line in truck
up girls with the tags expired
To a Dairy Queen
Doin' under 35 big 98
your hair in the wind feet on the dash
A box of night and two poles in the back of a single cab
Just fishing for love 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 in my stomach
Blowin but not inhalin,
We were just be cool
Tryna impress the at our old high school
We was burn outs getting tickets
And the cops knew our names
Game warden gave us tickets for night fishing down at Dam
No sense and no
Just a gallons of gas
And a for summer time and that new hot (hot) track

There was a time when I would drive to the county line in line
Picking up with the tags expired
To a Dairy Queen date doing 35 jammin big 98
your hair in the wind, feet 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 talk to all the artists who came through my muddy speakers
While I was tailgating in a field with of my fists bleeding
'Cause I just got in a
And I I was gonna be in trouble
I walked in daddy's house we looked at me and then he chuckled
He "what's he look like?"
I said "I don't know my adrenaline"
Plus it was just me verses 3 or 4 of them
But I let them get me
I one on his head
And chased the other guys with that wooden ball bat

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

So let that jam

Let the jam
Let the jam