Luyện nghe bài hát Drive (For Daddy Gene)

It was red the stripe was white
It was eighteen feet the bow to the stern light
from a dealer 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, for the water
Ran her for years, the transome got rotten
A piece of my childhood that will never be

It was just an old plywood
a '75 Johnson with electric choke
A boy two hands on the wheel
I replace the way it made me feel
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 line
But I was of the ocean
When daddy let me

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

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

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

I'm grown up now three of my own
I let them drive my old across the pasture at our home
Maybe one day they'll reach back in files
And pull out old memory
And think of me and and say

It was just an old worn out
old floorboard, hot on my feet
A young girl two on the wheel
I replace the way it made me feel
And say, "turn it left and steer it right,
Straighten up girl, doing just fine"
a little valley by the river where we'd ride
But I was on a mountain
daddy let me drive

When let me drive

Oh he let me

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