Luyện nghe bài hát Home To Houston

When I pulled out of Basra they all wished me
Just like they did before
With a bulletproof screen on the hood of my
And a Bradley on my door
And I wound her up and shifted her
And I offered prayer to my lord
I said God get me back to Houston alive
and I wont a truck anymore

in the mornin and Im rollin fast
Haulin nine thousand of high test gas
Sergeant on the hollerin at me
Look out up ahead come a R.P.G.
If I ever get home to Houston
Then I drive a truck anymore

Ive driven the big rigs for all of my
And my radio handles
Down steep mountain roads on the darkest of
I had ice in my veins
And I over here cause I just didnt care
Now Im older and by far
If I get home to Houston alive
Then I wont drive a truck

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

Sarangel (ASCAP)