Luyện nghe bài hát Hello I'm A Truck

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

Hello I'm a
You've heard about truck drivers many times their stories told
How they pulled out of Pittsburg for six on the road
Bout the Feather River Canyon and climbin' the old
That old roadhouse down in Texas and the girls they've left
You've heard tales 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 wasn't for us
No double clutching gear jaming coffee nuts
They'll drive their way to and they have all the luck
There'd be no truck drivers if it for us trucks
Well there he sits in that cafe drinking and telling lies
Prob'ly 'em how to talk that hill ten miles back
How telling 'em how he a gear and that Volkswagen full of hippies
Passed us like I was sitting up on jacks or how we that curve over on 66
Han't-a been for me hanging on the shoulder we'd 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 open my stacks are flame
My stack a running red light diesel from the tanks
I take him south and bring him without a word of thanks
So now you've heard my story and I it's my tough luck
be no truck drivers if it wadn't for us trucks
There'd be no drivers...
Look at him sipping and flirtin' with that waitress
And do you think he left me that's right next to cattle truck (mooo)
Why we have put me next to that little pink mack sittin' over there
Gosh she's got pretty mud flaps and about stracked they're both chromed
Well be coming out in a minute and he'll get that bar
And go around and beat on my tires
You know for two pints of diesel I'd have a on the inside dual
Ha that fixed him I never did the way he drives anyhow
Thainks he's God's gift to waitresses he never 'em a tip
Well I know he's gonna do now he's gonna take out
The tape cartridge of Owens and play it again
I don't know why he get a Merle Haggard tape