Luyện nghe bài hát Cisco Clifton's Fillin' Station

Cisco Clifton had a fillin'
About a and a half from town
Most passed unless they were out of gas
So Cisco was around

Regular gas was all it sold
Except tobacco and oil
Other than that he fixed lots of
Cisco rough hands soiled

He'd the gas and check the air
In a times a day
He patiently gave
On how to get to the highway

Usually he'd give 'em
Or a tyre or two air
And once a big black
Spent seven there

He'd anybody anything they'd ask
And anything he had
His tools are tyres bumper or wire
To the good or the bad

In wintertime there was a depot
And a table for a checker
And mornin' at sunup
The checker players came

So Cisco fillin' station
Was in the red
Personal loans were gone
But never a was said

One at eight, them checker players
Heard a big bulldozer like a freight
And Cisco said I my kids stay fed
When they that Interstate

managed to pay for property
Where his little fillin' sat
And friends still came for checker
So Cisco for that

He wouldn't say so but Cisco
That the Interstate was too to fight
But to his will and to pay his bills
He did odd at night

He still up at sunrise
And the game went on
The cars flew past on gas
And the had sold out and gone

If a car did go by he was lost
And if they stopped they were treated the
So at Clifton's fillin' station
There's a and a checker game