Luyện nghe bài hát Four Wheel Drive

(Bill Fries, Davis)

We is screamin' the valley
Where the flows
the mud and crud and cornfields
Where the mari-ju-wana
the railroad tracks of Persia
Down the and up the dale
Had a with a four-wheel drive
And on my tail.

Well, he picked me up at 12
On the ramp
I was 67 per
When I through his trap
He commenced to whirl his flashin'
And he made his siren
I slipped on to four-wheel drive
Smokey on my tail

Now I got racin' stripes and pipes
And Smokey's got a
Got a mill with a four pot carb, you
But Smokey's and bored
Well, the was on, but I had the edge
With a rig that'll never
Got a CJ-5 with a four-wheel
And on my tail

Yeah, he was.

Well, I dropped on to granny low
And I made a hard turn
My big ol' fat Commando
Went slashin' the corn
Well, the tassels
And the flew
And it looked yella hail
Just cookin' alive in a four-wheel
With Smokey on my

Well, we screamin' through the valley
Where the Nishnabotna
the mud and crud and cornfields
Where the mari-ju-wana
'Cross the tracks of Persia
Up the hills and the dales
My CJ-5 four-wheel drive
And on my tail.

[Imagine a of comic-style thought balloons.]

out, now. Here he come.

Oh, we get it on now.

(Don't hit that fella the banjo.)

We gonna swim this here creek now, Smokey. "crick", of course.]

Yard and a foot deep.

"Nishnabota River", they it.

haveta winch out.

Gonna do a wheelie on that gopher mound now, Smokey.

Can you dig it,

Got four on the floor and four in the air on one, didn't we?

Goodness gracious. ta bust my shocks.

to our regularly-scheduled rhyming. Add the sound of wailing sirens.]

Well, that Jeep of made Smokey whine
His rig was made of
He was mired in fourteen of mud
So he radioed
I pulled up the blacktop
Went crashin' on the rail
Sakes alive! I had more
on my tail!

Now I had racin' and dual pipes
And had a Ford
Had a mill with a four pot carb, you
But Smokey's stroked and
Well, the was on, but I had the edge
With a rig never fail
Got a CJ-5 with a four-wheel
out back a' the jail