Luyện nghe bài hát Highway Patrolman

My is Joe Roberts I work for the state
I'm a sergeant out of barracks number 8
I done an honest job as honest as I could
I got a named Franky and Franky ain't no good

Now ever since we was young it's been the same come down
I get a call over the Franky's in trouble downtown
if it was any other man, I'd put him straight away
But when it's your brother sometimes you look the way

Me and Franky and drinkin' nothin' feels better than blood on blood
Takin' turns with Maria as the band played "Night of the Johnstown Flood"
I catch him he's strayin' like any brother would
Man his back on his family well he just ain't no good

Well Franky went in the army back in I got a farm deferment settled down took Maria for my wife
But them wheat prices kept on droppin' till it was like we were gettin'
came home in '68 and me I took this job

Yea we're and drinkin' nothin' feels better than blood on blood
Takin' turns dancin' with as the band played "Night of the Johnstown Flood"
I catch him when he's strayin', him how to walk that line
Man turns his back on his he ain't no friend of mine

The night was any other, I got a call 'bout quarter to nine
There was trouble in a out on the Michigan line
There was a kid lyin' on the floor lookin' bad, bleedin' hard from his head there was a cryin' at a table, it was Frank they said
Well I out and I jumped in my car and I hit the lights
I must of done 110 through county that night

It was out at the down round Willow bank
Seen a Buick with Ohio plates behind the was Frank
Well I chased him through them county roads till a sign said Canadian border 5 miles here
I pulled over the side of the highway and watched his taillights

Me and Franky laughin' and drinkin' nothin' feels than blood on blood
turns dancin' with Maria as the band played "Night of the Johnstown Flood"
I him when he's strayin' like any brother would
Man turns his back on his well he just ain't no good