Luyện nghe bài hát Hello I'm A Truck

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

Hello I'm a
You've songs about truck drivers many times their stories told
How they out of Pittsburg for six days on the road
Bout the Feather Canyon and climbin' the old grapevine
That old roadhouse in Texas and the girls they've left behind
You've heard their tales of daring and I think that's just
But if you can spare a minute well I'd like to tell you
There'd be no truck 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
be no truck drivers if it wasn't for us trucks
Well there he sits in that drinking 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 full of hippies
us like I was sitting up on jacks or how we took that curve over on 66
Han't-a been for me on the shoulder we'd both wound up in the ditch
If we're on time he takes the credit if late I get the blame
Up those hills with shutters my stacks are running flame
My stack a running red light sucking diesel from the
I take him south and bring him back without a word of
So now you've heard my story and I guess my tough luck
be no truck drivers if it wadn't for us trucks
There'd be no drivers...
Look at him sipping coffee and flirtin' with that
And where do you think he me that's right next to cattle truck (mooo)
Why couldn't we have put me to that little pink mack sittin' over there
Gosh she's got pretty mud and talk about stracked they're both chromed
Well he'll be out in a minute and he'll get that bar
And he'll go around and beat on my
You know for two of diesel I'd have a flat on the inside dual
Ha that him I never did like the way he drives anyhow
Thainks he's God's to waitresses he never gives 'em a tip
Well I know what he's gonna do now he's gonna out
The cartridge of Back Owens and play it again
I don't know why he don't get a Merle tape