Luyện nghe bài hát Four Wheel Drive

(Bill Fries, Davis)

We is screamin' through the
Where the Nishnabotna
Through the mud and and cornfields
Where the grows
'Cross the railroad tracks of
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
I rumbled through his trap
He commenced to his flashin' lights
And he made his wail
I slipped on to four-wheel drive
Smokey on my tail

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

Yeah, he was.

Well, I dropped on down to low
And I made a hard right
My big ol' fat Commando
slashin' through the corn
Well, the tassels
And the kernels
And it like yella hail
Just cookin' in a four-wheel drive
With Smokey on my

Well, we went screamin' the valley
the Nishnabotna flows
Through the mud and and cornfields
the mari-ju-wana grows
'Cross the railroad tracks of
Up the hills and the dales
My CJ-5 with four-wheel
And on my tail.

a series of comic-style thought balloons.]

Look out, now. he come.

Oh, we get it on now.

(Don't hit that with the banjo.)

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

Yard and a foot deep.

"Nishnabota River", call it.

haveta winch out.

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

Can you dig it,

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

Goodness gracious. 'Bout ta my shocks.

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

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

Now I had racin' stripes and dual
And had a Ford
Had a mill with a pot carb, you know
But Smokey's and bored
Well, the race was on, but I had the
a rig that'll never fail
Got a CJ-5 with a drive
Settin' out a' the jail