Luyện nghe bài hát Drive (For Daddy Gene)

It was painted red the stripe was
It was eighteen from the bow to the stern light
Secondhand from a in Atlanta
I rode up with daddy when he there to get her
We put on a shine, put on a
Built out of love, made for the
Ran her for years, the transome got rotten
A piece of my that will never be forgotten

It was just an old boat
With a '75 Johnson with choke
A young boy two on the wheel
I can't replace the way it made me
And I turn her sharp
And I make her whine
He'd say, "you beat the way an old wood boat rides"
Just a little lake the Alabama line
But I was of the ocean
When let me drive

Just an old ton shortbed Ford
My bought new in '64
Daddy got it right the engine was smoking
A of burnt valves and he had it going
He let me drive her we'd haul off a load
Down a dirt strip where we'd the trash off of Thigpen Road
I'd sit up in the seat and stretch my out to the pedals
Smiling like a hero that received his medal

It was an old hand-me-down Ford
a three-speed on the column and a dent in the door

A young boy two hands on the
I can't the way it made me feel
And I would press that
And I would keep it
And he'd say, "a slower son you're doing just fine"
Just a road with trash on each side
But I was Mario
When let me drive

I'm grown up now daughters of my own
I let them drive my old across the pasture at our home
Maybe one day reach back in their files
And pull out that old
And of me and smile and say

It was an old worn out Jeep
Rusty old floorboard, hot on my
A young two hands on the wheel
I can't the way it made me feel
And he'd say, "turn it and steer it right,
up girl, you're doing just fine"
Just a little valley by the river where we'd
But I was high on a
daddy let me drive

When let me drive

Oh he let me

It's an old plywood boat
With a '75 Johnson with choke