Luyện nghe bài hát Drive (For Daddy Gene)

It was painted red the stripe was
It was eighteen feet from the bow to the stern
Secondhand from a dealer in
I rode up with daddy when he went 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 that never be forgotten

It was an old plywood boat
a '75 Johnson with electric choke
A young boy two on the wheel
I replace the way it made me feel
And I would her sharp
And I would her whine
say, "you can't beat the way an old wood boat rides"
Just a little across the Alabama line
But I was king of the
daddy let me drive

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

It was just an old Ford
a three-speed on the column 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 say, "a little slower son you're doing just fine"
Just a dirt road with trash on 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 the pasture 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 just an old out Jeep
old floorboard, hot on my feet
A young girl two hands on the
I can't the way it made me feel
And he'd say, "turn it left and it right,
up girl, you're doing just fine"
Just a little valley by the river we'd ride
But I was high on a
When daddy let me

daddy let me drive

Oh he let me

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