Luyện nghe bài hát Haulin'

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

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

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

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

So I'm haulin',
I'm get there
in the blue grass of Kentucky
I'm get there

V-8 slappin' out real
than a 808
Leakin' red eye gravy from my
Spoutin' hot coffee from the boiler

I'm up the road like biscuits
Makin' all the in the world
Sun comes up and I'm
Kentucky state gonna see my girl

She likes it early in the
Like it in the too
In between, she mind it
Just any old time will do

So I'm haulin',
Fort to Louisville
I'm see my baby
See my baby with time to

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

I her not to worry
They couldn't pin on me
owner, short a hundred dollars
I do it for fun but I still eat

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

And I'm haulin',
Fort to Louisville
I'm see my baby
Gonna see my with time to kill

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

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