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
Secondhand from a in Atlanta
I rode up with daddy when he went to get her
We put on a shine, put on a
out of love, made for the water
Ran her for years, 'til the got rotten
A piece of my childhood that never be forgotten

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

Just an old ton shortbed Ford
My bought new in '64
Daddy got it right 'cause the was smoking
A of burnt 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 like a hero just received his medal

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

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

I'm up now three daughters of my own
I let drive my old Jeep across the pasture at our home
Maybe one day they'll back in their files
And out that 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 on the wheel
I can't the way it made me feel
And say, "turn it left and steer it right,
up girl, you're doing just fine"
Just a little valley by the river we'd ride
But I was on a mountain
When daddy let me

daddy let me drive

Oh he let me

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