Luyện nghe bài hát Cisco Clifton's Fillin' Station

Cisco Clifton had a station
About a mile and a half from
Most passed unless they were out of gas
So Cisco was always

gas was all that it sold
Except matches and oil
Other that he fixed lots of flats
Keepin' Cisco hands soiled

wipe the gas and check the air
In a times a day
He patiently directions
On how to get to the highway

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

He'd give anybody anything ask
And lend he had
His tools are tyres jacks or wire
To the ones or the bad

In there was a depot stove
And a table for a checker
And every at sunup
The same checker players

So Cisco Clifton's station
Was in the red
Personal loans were personally
But never a was said

One mornin' at eight, them players
Heard a big bulldozer roar like a
And Cisco said I hope my stay fed
When build that Interstate

He'd managed to pay for
Where his little fillin' sat
And friends still for checker game
So Cisco settled for

He wouldn't say so but knew
the Interstate was too much to fight
But to keep his and to pay his bills
He did odd jobs at

He still up at sunrise
And the checker game on
The flew past on highest gas
And the neighbors had out and gone

If a car ever did go by he was
And if they they were treated the same
So at Cisco Clifton's station
a howdy and a checker game