Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Rod Lincoln

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

you heard the story of the hotrod race
Where the Fords and Lincolns settin' the pace?
story is true, I'm here to say
I was drivin' model A

It's got a Lincoln motor and it's really up
That a model a makes it look like a pup
It's got cylinders and uses 'em all
Got overdrive, won't stall

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

out of San Pedro late one night
And the moon and the stars shining bright
We was drivin' up Grapevine
Passin' cars like they was still

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

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

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 there is and there ain't no

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

Took a corner, side swiped a
Crossed my just for luck
My was clickin' the guard rail posts
The guy beside me was white as a

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

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

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

They me and they 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 stop that Hot Rod Lincoln"