Luyện nghe bài hát High Plains Drifter

'Cause I'm the high drifter, and I'm the drifter
The plains drifter, and I'm the drifter
They can't catch me never gonna find me
They're never gonna know that I'm the plains drifter

over to the river, to take a rest
Pulled out a pair of pliers pulled a out of my chest
Fear and loathing 'cross the listenin' to my 8-track
I reached behind the and snatched a Kool from the pack
I'm long-distance my girl and I'm talking on my cellular
She said that she was and I said yeah the hell you were
Check the rear view mirror check the tooth display
out the odometer and I was on my way

'Cause I'm the high plains drifter the best you can get
A strapped shoplifter a on cassette
Bust a Travis Bickle when I feel that I'm pushed
Don't step to me 'cause you could be mushed

I'm doing a and twenty plowin' over mailboxes
Radar detector to tell me where the is
Spend another night at the 6
It's five dollars to get the porno flicks
And then I concoct a black and tan in my snifter
kleptomaniac K-mart shoplifter
Cash flow low so I had to pull a job
I Found a place to visit but a better place to rob
I left the car outside and the engine still
Takin' of business at 7-eleven
I went inside to make my
I saw he had had but I had to take it all
Knucklehead tried to gyp me off the price
So I him on the turban with a bag of ice
I mellow like Jell-O cool like lemonade
I made my get a way and I thought that I had it made
I feel Steve McQueen, a Former movie star
Looked in the rear mirror seen the police car
Ballantine quarts the puzzle on the cap
I couldn't help to notice I was caught in a speed
Dirty Mary Crazy Larry on the run from Dirty
the cash in the dash, but my gun I did carry
I'm seeing and red flashing deep in the night
I got my alibi straight and I over to the right
The cop knocked on my window and said Boy, where's the
You got a mailbox on your bumper and a front tire
"Outta the car longhair!" Your is cooked
Read me my rights fingerprinted and

like a DT, driving a grand fury
Wherever I hang my hat's my home and my past is kind of
Every dog has his day mine will be in of a jury
High drifter you know that I'm never in a hurry

Read me my rights as if I didn't know
Threw me in the tank with a called Otis
With his 5 o'clock shadow he of 3 day old beer
My man to me and said, "Why are you here?"
I said I'm charming I'm dashing I'm bashing
I'm passing at Nick's Check and Cashing
I before the judge he sent my to the Brooklyn house of D.
He said, "You behave or we'll throw the key"
out the cuffs, kicked the screw in the knee
I took the Bailiff's and went straight to OTB
I had a good feeling come easy go
I bet on one to win and another and so
And enough, that nag came in
Brought my ticket to the and collected my win
And I broke my new car with a wire coat hanger
Hot wired hot and, "Suzy is a headbanger"