Luyện nghe bài hát Driving Wheels

Well he's the broken lines
on borrowed time
Motel rooms and broken hearts all left
You he couldn't close his eyes
As he shifts into
He's been up and down this road so many

The man of his own
And searching keeps him proving
That only the
Can the rebel in his soul

It's the of the highway
As he rolls on
And lights as they fade from sight
Drives the man the driving wheels

Like a cowboy in a
hard but never letting go
You'll be through the twilight of his life
Waylon on the radio
Country music and engines
Like a shooting star a desert sky
And got a home
But it's out on the horizon
Heaven only
There's still a rebel in his

It's the rhythm of the
As he rolls on
And city lights as fade from sight
Drives the man behind the wheels

And southern lights
In the sky
And open plains the mountains high
Drives the man the driving wheels

Well he's thought about settling
A little diner on the edge of
But in this world of push and
still got freedom in his blood

It's the of the highway