🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Springsteen - Eric Church

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