🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Springsteen - Eric Church

 To this day when I hear that  I see you standing there on that lawn
  shades, store bought tan, flip-flops and cut off jeans
 Somewhere between that setting sun, I'm On Fire and  To Run
  looked at me and I was done, we were just getting started
 
 I  singing to you, you were singing to me
 I was  alive, never been more free
 Fired up my daddy's lighter and we sang 
  there 'til they forced us out
 We took the long way to  house
 And I can still hear the 
 Of you saying don't 
 
 When I think about 
  think about 17
 I  about my old Jeep
 I think about  stars in the sky
 Funny how a  sounds like a memory
 Like a soundtrack  a July Saturday night
 Springsteen
 
 I  in to you by happenstance
 You probably  even know who I am
 But if I whispered  name, I bet there'd still be a spark
 Back when I was gasoline and this old tattoo  brand new ink
 And we didn't care  your momma would think 'bout your name on my arm
 
  is it spring or is it summer
 The guitar sound or the beat  the drummer
  hear sometimes late at night on your radio
 Even though you're a  miles away
 When  hear Born In The USA
 Do you relive those  days from so long ago
 
  you think about me
 Do you think  17
 Do you think about  old Jeep
  about the stars in the sky
 Funny how  melody sounds like a memory
 Like  soundtrack to a July Saturday night
 Springsteen, Springsteen
 
  Woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
  woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 
 Funny how  melody sounds like a memory
  a soundtrack to a July Saturday night
 Springsteen, Springsteen
 
  Woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
  woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
  Woah-oh-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 Woah-oh-oh-oh  Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh