Luyện nghe bài hát Flatland Boogie

Hey up on the Cap rock, me and my ride
Goin' a miles an hour, 'cause this old Ford can still fly
Got Four in a sack an we ain't lookin' back tonight

Some top 40 Shorty's on the radio
And cotton fields forever on both sides of the road
It's the Flatland Boogie but where did the Wolfman go

Old photographs yellow, times they come and go
But we can still do the boogie from the High to Mexico
Some old angel from Amarillo must be us to hold it on the road

a-fallin', look at that caliche glow
And old coyote's a doesn't know he's too old
Headlights a shinin' on all we need to know

Cross the Llano Estacado, baby's still by my
Ain't no reason to stop and there no place to hide
You want to Flatland better flat out come and ride

Old turn yellow, times they come and go
But we can do the boogie from the High Plains to Mexico
Some old angel from Amarillo must be helpin' us to hold it on the
Some old angel from Amarillo must be helpin' us to hold it on the