Luyện nghe bài hát Drive ( For Daddy Gene)

It was red the stripe was white
It was eighteen feet from the bow to the stern
Secondhand a dealer in Atlanta
I rode up daddy when he went there to get her
He put on a shine, put on a
Built out of love, made for the
Ran it for years, till the transom got
A piece of my childhood that will never be

It was an old plywood boat
a 75 Johnson, with electric choke
A boy two hands on the wheel
I can't the way it made me feel
And I would turn her sharp, make it
He'd say, "You beat the way an old wood boat rides"
Just a little across the Alabama line
But I was king of the ocean, when daddy let me

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

It was just an old me down Ford
With a three on the column and a dent in the door
A young boy two on the wheel
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 doing fine"
Just a dirt with trash on each side, but I was Mario Andretti
daddy let me drive

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

It was an old worn out jeep
Rusty old floorboard, hot on my
A girl two hands on the wheel
I can't replace the way it made me
And he'd say, "Turn it left and steer it
Straighten up girl, now you're doing fine"
Just a little valley by the river where ride
But I was high on a mountain, when let me drive
Daddy let me drive, oh he let me

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