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Текст песни «Thats Why I Hate Pontiacs» от Rebecca Lynn Howard

Представляем точный текст композиции "Thats Why I Hate Pontiacs" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Rebecca Lynn Howard . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Thats Why I Hate Pontiacs» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Rebecca Lynn Howard передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Rebecca Lynn Howard - "Thats Why I Hate Pontiacs"

Lyrics to Thats Why I Hate Pontiacs : Wisteria vines were covered: Every sunset was a watercolor; Had the promise of a perfect summer. A blue-eyed boy with a red TransAm: We spent hours on his hood just laughin, In between the moonlight dancin. An it was way too short but oh, so sweet. Dont know what it was to him but it was love to me. Thats why I hate Pontiacs: Black vinyl seats and crackerjacks with plastic rings. They play it back, that goodbye scene on a warm September night. Thats why I hate river roads with the windows down, And Tupelo: oh, I hate that town, Cause all I know is thats where he was bound, And he never did come back. Thats why I hate Pontiacs. I filed away my wounded pride. I found someone and loved again: Never take a trip to way back when. Til the radio plays a certain song, And its like a finger on the trigger: Some old hurts they just hurt bigger. I might have gotten past it long ago, But parts of yesterday, they get tattooed on your soul. Thats why I hate Pontiacs: Black vinyl seats and crackerjacks with plastic rings. They play it back, that goodbye scene on a warm September night. Thats why I hate river roads with the windows down, And Tupelo: oh, I hate that town, Cause all I know is thats where he was bound, An he never did come back. Thats why I hate Pontiacs. Thats why I hate Pontiacs. Thats why I hate Pontiacs Black vinyl seats: we were maniacs: so wild and free, Till he took it back: that he loved me and he drove off like the wind. Thats why I hate Scorpios: you cant tie em down, And Tupelo: Lord, I hate that town, Cause all I know is thats where he was bound, An he never did come back. Thats why I hate Pontiacs. Thats why I hate Pontiacs [ Thats Why I Hate Pontiacs Lyrics ]

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