Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Rod Lincoln

My said
"Son, you're drive me to drinkin'
If you don't stop that Hot Rod Lincoln"

Have you heard the story of the hotrod
Where the Fords and Lincolns were the pace?
That story is true, I'm to say
I was drivin' that A

It's got a Lincoln motor and really souped up
That a model a body makes it like a pup
got eight cylinders and uses 'em all
Got overdrive, just stall

With a four barrel carb and dual
With four gears, you can really get lost
Got tubes but I ain't scared
The brakes are good, the tires'

out of San Pedro late one night
And the moon and the stars were shining
We was drivin' up Hill
cars like they was standing still

All of a sudden, in the of an eye
A Cadillac passed us by
I said, "Boys, a mark for me"
By then the tail was all you could see

Now the fellas ribbed me for behind
So thought I'd the Lincoln unwind
my foot of the gas and man alive
I it on down into over drive

it up to a hundred and ten
My speedometer said I hit top end
My foot was glued like to the floor
That's all is and there ain't no more

Now the boys all that I'd lost my sense
And telephone poles looked a picket fence
said, "Slow down, I see spots"
The lines on the road just like dots

a corner, side swiped a truck
Crossed my just for luck
My fenders was the guard rail posts
The guy me was white as a ghost

Smoke was from outta of the back
When I started to on that Cadillac
Knew I could catch him, I thought I could
Don't ya know by then we'd be low on

Had comin' from outta the side
Feel the tension, man, what a
I said, "Look out boys, got a license to fly"
And that Caddy over and let us by

Now all of the sudden she started to
And in a dips she started to rockin'
I looked in the mirror, a red was blinkin'
The was after my Hot Rod Lincoln

They arrested me and they put me in
And my pappy to throw my bail
He said, "Son, gonna to drive me to drinkin'
If you don't stop drivin' Hot Rod Lincoln"