Luyện nghe bài hát Highway Café

She was a waitress in a highway caf
Poured coffee dusk until dawn
But she was heart broken twenty four a day
For she longed for her trucker who'd

"I'll you the corned beef on rye"
She'd with a gleam in her eye
The headlights were
The big were turning
Her sweetheart come bye and bye

He'd park his great semi off Route Sixty
She'd blush a sweet little sigh
For at half eleven he'd walk in the door
And order a corned beef on rye

"I'll make you the beef on rye"
She'd sing a gleam in her eye
The was blaring
His soft eyes were
The corned would come bye and bye

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

And the passed by even as the trucks passed by
Out on the
And then two grim highway came into the place
Shook the rain their hats and as the poor girl
Brought them their coffee, she overheard the that they said

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

"[Incomprehensible] here, honey"
"Hey man, you suppose that he had a little ol' hog
Waiting on him the line somewhere, do you?"
"Oh, hell, Curly, you know that them truckers they got
To out a little filly at every, every caf from here to Las Cruces"

Now there is a small truck on Route Sixty Four
If you to be passing by
But there's a trucker who stops in anymore
And a waitress who she knew why

"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 a tear in her eye
And as her eyes are glistening
There's who's listening
In that caf in the sky

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