Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Rod Lincoln

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

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

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

With a four barrel and dual exhausts
With four eleven gears, you can really get
Got safety but I ain't scared
The brakes are good, the fair

Pulled out of San Pedro late one
And the moon and the were shining bright
We was up Grapevine Hill
Passin' 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 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 drive

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

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

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

Smoke was coming from 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 be low on gas?

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

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

They me and they put me in jail
And called my pappy to my bail
He said, "Son, gonna to drive me to drinkin'
If you stop drivin' that Hot Rod Lincoln"