Luyện nghe bài hát Highway Patrolman

My name is Joe Roberts I work for the
I'm a sergeant out of barracks number 8
I always done an honest job as as I could
I got a brother named Franky and Franky no good

Now ever since we was young kids it's 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 sometimes you look the other way

Me and Franky laughin' and drinkin' nothin' feels better blood on blood
Takin' turns dancin' with as the band played "Night of the Johnstown Flood"
I catch him when he's strayin' like any would
Man turns his back on his family well he just no good

Well Franky went in the army back in 1965 I got a deferment settled down took Maria for my wife
But them wheat prices on droppin' till it was like we were gettin' robbed
came home in '68 and me I took this job

Yea we're laughin' and drinkin' nothin' better than blood on blood
Takin' turns dancin' with Maria as the band played "Night of the Flood"
I catch him when he's strayin', teach him how to walk that
Man turns his back on his family he no friend of mine

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

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

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