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 out of Pittsburg for six days on the road
Bout the Feather River and climbin' the old grapevine
That old roadhouse down in Texas and the girls they've behind
You've their 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 drinking nuts
They'll their way to glory and they have all the luck
There'd be no truck drivers if it wasn't for us
Well there he sits in that cafe drinking coffee and lies
telling '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 that curve over on 66
Han't-a been for me hanging on the shoulder 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 open my stacks are running
My stack a red light sucking diesel from the tanks
I take him south and him back without a word of thanks
So now you've heard my story and I guess it's my 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 that
And where do you think he me that's right next to cattle truck (mooo)
Why couldn't we have put me next to that little mack sittin' over there
Gosh she's got pretty mud flaps and talk about stracked they're chromed
Well be coming out in a minute 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 never did the way he drives anyhow
Thainks he's God's gift to waitresses he gives 'em a tip
Well I know what he's gonna do now he's take out
The tape cartridge of Back and play it again
I don't know why he don't get a Merle tape