Luyện nghe bài hát Home To Houston

When I pulled out of Basra all wished me luck
like they always did before
With a bulletproof screen on the of my truck
And a Bradley on my door
And I wound her up and her down
And I offered this to my lord
I said God get me back to Houston alive
and I wont drive a truck

Early in the mornin and Im rollin
nine thousand gallons of high test gas
Sergeant on the hollerin at me
Look out up here come a R.P.G.
If I ever get home to alive
I wont drive a truck anymore

Ive driven the big for all of my life
And my handles Train
Down steep mountain on the darkest of nights
I had ice water in my
And I over here cause I just didnt care
Now Im and wiser by far
If I ever get to Houston alive
Then I wont a truck anymore

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

Music (ASCAP)