Luyện nghe bài hát Home To Houston

When I pulled out of Basra they all me luck
Just like they always did
With a screen on the hood of my truck
And a Bradley on my door
And I wound her up and her down
And I offered this prayer to my
I said God get me home to Houston alive
and I wont a truck anymore

Early in the and Im rollin fast
Haulin nine thousand of high test gas
on the radio hollerin at me
Look out up here come a R.P.G.
If I get home to Houston alive
Then I wont drive a truck

Ive the big rigs for all of my life
And my handles Train
Down steep roads on the darkest of nights
I had ice water in my
And I come over here I just didnt care
Now Im older and by far
If I ever get home to Houston
I wont drive a truck anymore

Great God Amighty what was with me
I know the good but buddy cant you see
You take it with you and that aint no lie
I dont wanna let em get me Im too to die
If I get home to Houston alive
Then I wont a truck anymore

Music (ASCAP)