Luyện nghe bài hát Highway Café

She was only a in a highway caf
Poured from dusk until dawn
But she was heart twenty four hours a day
For she for her trucker who'd gone

"I'll make you the corned on rye"
She'd sing with a in her eye
The headlights burning
The big wheels turning
Her would come bye and bye

park his great semi off Route Sixty Four
She'd with a sweet little sigh
For at past eleven he'd walk in the door
And he'd order a corned on rye

"I'll you the corned beef on rye"
sing with a gleam in her eye
The was blaring
His soft eyes staring
The corned beef come bye and bye

All the drivers remember that night, so say
She'd her farewells to them all
But when the hands on the reached a quarter past twelve
Her suitcase still in the hall

And the hours passed by even as the passed by
Out on the
And then two grim patrolmen came into the place
Shook the rain from their hats and as the girl
Brought them their coffee, she overheard the words that they

"Oh Curly, did you see that old flattened out
Like your nose up by the predicament tonight?"
"Well, know, he jack knifed that son of a bitch
Slicker owl shit"

"[Incomprehensible] here, honey"
"Hey man, you don't that he had a little ol' hog
Waiting on him down the somewhere, do you?"
"Oh, hell, Curly, don't you know that them truckers got
To take out a little filly at every, caf from here to Las Cruces"

Now there is a small stop on Route Sixty Four
If you happen to be by
But there's a who never stops in anymore
And a waitress who she knew why

"I'll make you the beef on rye"
She with a tear in her eye
And as her dark are glistening
There's someone who's
In that caf in the sky

"I'll make you the corned on rye"
She sings with a in her eye
And as her dark are glistening
There's who's listening
In that caf in the sky

"I'll you the corned beef on rye"
She sings with a in her eye
And as her eyes are glistening
There's someone listening
In highway caf in the sky