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