Luyện nghe bài hát Haulin'

Haulin', I'm
Smith to Louisville
I'm gonna see my
See my baby with to kill

Well, I'm flyin',
No one on the tonight
My radar detector's not
No wheeler, not a cop in sight

Got a gig in Nashville
Beat it back to
Followed me all the way to Little
Sayin' something I was against the law

So I'm haulin',
Fort Smith to
Gonna see my
Gonna see my baby with time to

So I'm haulin',
I'm gonna get
Rollin' in the blue of Kentucky
I'm gonna get

V-8 slappin' out real
Deeper a 808
red eye gravy from my manifold
Spoutin' hot coffee the boiler plate

I'm chewin' up the road biscuits
Makin' all the time in the
Sun up and I'm crossin'
Kentucky state line gonna see my

She likes it early in the
it in the evening too
In between, she don't it
Just any old time will do

So I'm haulin',
Smith to Louisville
I'm gonna see my
See my baby time to kill

And I'm haulin',
I'm get there
in the green grass of Kentucky
Yeah, I'm get there

I tell her not to
They pin nothin' on me
owner, short a hundred dollars
I do it for fun but I gotta eat

I cut him and I through Conway
Put him by the of the road
Made Fort Smith that
Packed me a bag, now I'm to go

And I'm haulin',
Smith to Louisville
I'm gonna see my
Gonna see my baby with time to

Flyin',
I'm gonna get
Rollin' in the green grass of
Oh, I'm gonna get

Flyin',
I'm get there
Rollin' in the green grass of
Oh, I'm gonna get there,