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 when he went 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 just an old plywood
a 75 Johnson, with electric choke
A boy two hands on the wheel
I can't replace the way it me feel
And I turn her sharp, make it whine
He'd say, "You can't beat the way an old boat rides"
Just a little lake across the Alabama
But I was of the ocean, when daddy let me drive

Just an old half ton short bed Ford, my bought new in '64
Daddy got it 'cause the engine was smoking
A couple of valves and he had it going
He let me drive her we'd haul off a load
Down a dirt strip where dump trash off of Thigpen Road
I'd sit up in the seat and my feet out to the pedals
Smiling like a hero that just 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 replace the way it made me feel
And I press that clutch and I would keep it right
And he'd say, "A little slower son you're doing fine"
Just a road with trash on each side, but I was Mario Andretti
When let me drive

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

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

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