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 songs about 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 behind
You've heard their tales of and I think that's just fine
But if you can a minute well I'd like to tell you mine
There'd be no truck drivers if it wasn't for us
No clutching gear jaming coffee drinking nuts
drive their way to glory and they have all the luck
There'd be no drivers if it wasn't for us trucks
Well there he sits in cafe drinking coffee and telling lies
Prob'ly telling 'em how to talk that hill ten back
How telling 'em how he missed a gear and Volkswagen full of hippies
Passed us like I was up on jacks or how we took that curve over on 66
Han't-a for me hanging on the shoulder we'd 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 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 of thanks
So now you've my story and I guess it's my tough luck
There'd be no truck drivers if it wadn't for us
be no truck drivers...
Look at him sipping coffee and flirtin' that waitress
And where do you think he left me that's right next to truck (mooo)
Why couldn't we have put me to that little pink mack sittin' over there
she's got pretty mud flaps and talk about stracked they're both chromed
Well he'll be coming out in a and he'll get that bar
And he'll go around and on my tires
You for two pints of diesel I'd have a flat on the inside dual
Ha that fixed him I 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 take out
The tape of Back Owens and play it again
I don't know why he get a Merle Haggard tape