Luyện nghe bài hát Highway Patrolman

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

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

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

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

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

The night was like any other, I got a 'bout quarter to nine
was trouble in a roadhouse out on the Michigan line
There was a kid lyin' on the floor lookin' bad, bleedin' hard from his 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 must of 110 through Michigan county that night

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

Me and Franky laughin' and drinkin' nothin' feels better than on blood
Takin' dancin' with Maria 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 ain't no good