Luyện nghe bài hát Flathead One More Time

Three o'clock, thismorning, I up in a dream.
Thought I a flathead motor roar, I thought I smelled gasoline.
A feeling came me, that I ain't had in years.
Something like a hot dry wind, whistling my ears.
"time, time, time is all you got".
There's a memory still burning, way down in my mind.
And that's why, I'm going out and trying, a one more time.

I ain't seen my racing buddies in years, or more.
One by one I them, out on the dry leaf floor.
We learnt to push flathead cars as hard as they could go.
Just like old Bob, down on Thunder Road.
I hear their calling, just accross the finish line.
And that's why, I'm going out and trying, a one more time.

I'll get to you baby, don't you have no fear.
'Cos I there, and I wrecked that, and baby I'm still here.
But I can't you with me, when I cross the finish line.
And why, I'm going out and trying, a flathead, one, more, time.

Time, time, is all you got.

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