Luyện nghe bài hát High Plains Drifter

'Cause I'm the plains drifter, and I'm the drifter
The high drifter, and I'm the drifter
They catch me they're never gonna find me
They're never gonna know that I'm the high plains

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 country to my 8-track
I reached behind the seat and snatched a Kool from the
I'm long-distance from my girl and I'm talking on my
She said that she was sorry and I said yeah the hell you
Check the rear mirror check the gold tooth display
Check out the and I was on my way

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

I'm doing a hundred and twenty plowin' over
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 brandy
I'ma kleptomaniac K-mart
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 and the engine still revving
Takin' care of at 7-eleven
I inside to make my withdrawal
I saw he had had but I had to take it all
Knucklehead deli tried to gyp me off the
So I clocked him on the with a bag of ice
'Cause I mellow like Jell-O cool like
I made my get a way and then I that I had it made
I feel Steve McQueen, a Former movie star
Looked in the rear view mirror the police car
Ballantine quarts the puzzle on the cap
I help to notice I was caught in a speed trap
Dirty Mary Crazy Larry on the run from Dirty
the cash in the dash, but my gun I did carry
I'm blue and red flashing deep in the night
I got my straight and I pulled over to the right
The cop knocked on my window and said Boy, the fire?
You got a mailbox on bumper and a bald front tire
"Outta the car longhair!" Your goose is
Read me my rights fingerprinted and

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

Read me my rights as if I didn't know
Threw me in the tank a drunk called Otis
With his 5 o'clock shadow he smelled of 3 day old
My man to me and said, "Why are you here?"
I said I'm I'm dashing I'm rental-car bashing
I'm phony-paper passing at Nick's and Cashing
I went before the he sent my to the Brooklyn house of D.
He said, "You behave or we'll away the key"
Houdini'd out the cuffs, the screw in the knee
I the Bailiff's wallet and went straight to OTB
I had a good feeling easy easy go
I bet on one to win and another and so
And sure enough, nag came in
Brought my to the window and collected my win
And I broke into my new car with a wire coat
Hot hot wheeled and, "Suzy is a headbanger"