Luyện nghe bài hát Drive (For Daddy Gene)

It was painted red the was white
It was feet from the bow to the stern light
Secondhand from a in Atlanta
I rode up with daddy he went 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 childhood will never be forgotten

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

Just an old half ton shortbed
My bought new in '64
Daddy got it right the engine was smoking
A couple of burnt 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 and stretch my feet out to the pedals
Smiling like a hero that just his medal

It was just an old Ford
With a three-speed on the and a dent in the door

A young boy two on the wheel
I can't replace the way it me feel
And I would press clutch
And I would keep it
And he'd say, "a little slower son you're doing fine"
Just a road with trash on each side
But I was Andretti
When daddy let me

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

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

daddy let me drive

Oh he let me

just an old plywood boat
With a '75 Johnson electric choke