Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Rod Lincoln

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

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

It's got a Lincoln motor and it's souped up
That a a body makes it look like a pup
got eight cylinders and uses 'em all
Got overdrive, just won't

With a barrel carb and dual exhausts
With four gears, you can really get lost
Got safety tubes but I scared
The brakes are good, the fair

Pulled out of San late one night
And the moon and the stars shining bright
We was drivin' up Hill
Passin' cars like they was 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 lights was all you could see

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

Wound it up to a and ten
My speedometer said I hit top end
My was glued like lead to the floor
That's all there is and there no more

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

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

Smoke was coming from of the back
When I started to gain on Cadillac
Knew I could catch him, I thought I could
Don't ya know by then be low on gas?

Had flames from outta the side
the tension, man, what a ride
I said, "Look out boys, I've got a to fly"
And that Caddy pulled and let us by

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

They arrested me and put me in jail
And called my to throw my bail
He said, "Son, you're gonna to me to drinkin'
If you don't drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln"