Luyện nghe bài hát Hello I'm A Truck

HELLO I'M A
(Bob Stanton)
'71 Songs, BMI

I'm a truck
You've heard songs about truck drivers many times stories told
How they pulled out of Pittsburg for six days on the
Bout the Feather River Canyon and the old grapevine
That old roadhouse down in Texas and the they've left behind
You've heard their tales of daring and I that's just fine
But if you can spare a minute well I'd to tell you mine
There'd be no drivers if it wasn't for us trucks
No double gear jaming coffee drinking nuts
They'll drive their way to glory and they have all the
There'd be no truck drivers if it for us trucks
Well there he sits in that cafe coffee and telling lies
Prob'ly 'em how to talk that hill ten miles back
How telling 'em how he missed a gear and that Volkswagen full of
Passed us like I was sitting up on jacks or how we took that over on 66
Han't-a for me hanging on the shoulder we'd both wound up in the ditch
If we're on he takes the credit if we're late I get the blame
Up those hills with shutters my stacks are running flame
My stack a running red light sucking from the tanks
I take him south and bring him without a word of thanks
So now heard my story and I guess it's my tough luck
There'd be no truck if it wadn't for us trucks
There'd be no drivers...
Look at him sipping coffee and flirtin' with waitress
And where do you think he left me that's right next to truck (mooo)
Why couldn't we have put me next to that pink mack sittin' over there
Gosh she's got pretty mud flaps and talk about they're both chromed
Well he'll be coming out in a minute and get that bar
And he'll go around and on my tires
You know for two pints of diesel I'd a flat on the inside dual
Ha that fixed him I never did like the way he anyhow
Thainks God's gift to waitresses he never gives 'em a tip
Well I know he's gonna do now he's gonna take out
The tape cartridge of Back Owens and play it
I don't know why he don't get a Merle tape