Luyện nghe bài hát Drive ( For Daddy Gene)

It was red the stripe was white
It was feet from the bow to the stern light
Secondhand a dealer in Atlanta
I rode up with daddy he went there to get her
He put on a shine, put on a
Built out of love, for the water
Ran it for years, till the transom got
A piece of my childhood that will be forgotten

It was an old plywood boat
With a 75 Johnson, with electric
A young boy two hands on the
I can't the way it made me feel
And I would turn her sharp, it 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 drive

Just an old ton short bed Ford, my uncle 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
Down a dirt strip where we'd dump trash off of Road
I'd sit up in the seat and stretch my feet out to the
Smiling like a hero that just his medal

It was an old hand me down Ford
With a three on the column and a dent in the door
A young boy two hands on the
I replace the way it made me feel
And I would press that clutch and I would it right
And he'd say, "A little slower son you're just fine"
a dirt road with trash on each side, but I was Mario Andretti
When let me drive

I'm up now three daughters of my own
I let them drive my old Jeep the pasture at our home
Maybe one day they'll reach back in file
And pull out that old memory and of me and smile and say

It was just an old out jeep
Rusty old floorboard, hot on my
A young girl two hands on the
I replace the way it made me feel
And say, "Turn it left and steer it right
Straighten up girl, now you're just fine"
Just a little by the river where we'd ride
But I was high on a mountain, daddy let me drive
let me drive, oh he let me drive

She's an old plywood boat
With a 75 Johnson with choke