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 as I could
I got a brother named Franky and ain't no good

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

Me and Franky laughin' and drinkin' nothin' feels better than blood on
Takin' turns dancin' 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 just ain't no

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 came home in '68 and me I this job

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

The night was any other, I got a call 'bout quarter to nine
There was trouble in a roadhouse out on the Michigan
There was a kid lyin' on the floor lookin' bad, bleedin' hard from his head there was a girl cryin' at a table, it was Frank they
I went 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 crossroads down round Willow
a Buick with Ohio plates behind the wheel was Frank
Well I chased him through them roads till a sign said Canadian border 5 miles from here
I pulled over the of the highway and watched his taillights disappear

Me and Franky laughin' and drinkin' nothin' feels better than blood on
turns 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 just ain't no