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 always done an honest job as honest as I
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 radio Franky's in downtown
Well if it was any other man, I'd put him straight
But when it's brother sometimes you look the other way

Me and laughin' 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' like any brother
Man turns his back on his family well he just no good

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

Yea we're laughin' and drinkin' feels better than blood on blood
turns dancin' with Maria as the band played "Night of the Johnstown Flood"
I catch him when he's strayin', teach him how to 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
was trouble in a roadhouse 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 went out and I jumped in my car and I hit the
I must of done 110 Michigan county that night

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

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