Luyện nghe bài hát Drive (For Daddy Gene)

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

It was just an old plywood
With a '75 Johnson electric choke
A young boy two on the wheel
I replace the way it made me feel
And I would turn her
And I would her whine
He'd say, "you beat the way an old wood boat rides"
a little lake across the Alabama line
But I was king of the
When daddy let me

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

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

A young boy two hands on the
I can't replace the way it made me
And I would that clutch
And I would keep it
And he'd say, "a little slower son you're doing fine"
Just a dirt 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
one day they'll reach back in their files
And pull out old memory
And think of me and 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 made me
And he'd say, "turn it and steer it right,
up girl, you're doing just fine"
Just a valley by the river where we'd ride
But I was on a mountain
When let me drive

daddy let me drive

Oh he let me

It's just an old plywood
a '75 Johnson with electric choke