Luyện nghe bài hát International Harvester

Im the son of a 3rd generation
Ive been 10 years to the farmers daughter
Im a God fearin, hard workin driver
Hoggin up the road on my
Chug-a lug-a-luggin 5 an hour
On my Harvester

3 of cars layin on their horns
Fallin on deaf ears of
Lined up behind me like a big
Off late to work, raged jerks
Shoutin words, flippin me the bird

Well, you may be on a paved road
But that blacktop runs through my
Excuse me for to do my job
But this aint been no bumper crop

If you dont the way Im a drivin
Get on the Interstate
sit tight and be nice
And yer honkin at me that way

'Cause Im the son of a 3rd farmer
Ive been married 10 years to the daughter
I got two in the county 4-H
Im a lifetime of the F.F.A.
Hay, thats I make
I a lotta hay for a little pay

But Im to say
Im a God fearin, hard workin driver
Hoggin up the on my a p-p-plower
Chug-a-lug-a-luggin 5 an hour
On my International

Well, I know you got own deadlines
But cussin at me won't save you no hoss
This big-wheeled, wide-load goin any faster
So just smile and and tip your hat
To the man up on the

'Cause Im the son of a 3rd farmer
Ive been married 10 years to the farmers
I got two in the county 4-H
Im a lifetime of the F.F.A.
Hay, thats what I
I make a lot of hay for a pay

But Im to say
Im a God fearin, hard workin driver
up the road on my p-p-plower
Chug-a-lug-a-luggin 5 an hour
On my Harvester

Im a God fearin, hard workin combine
up the road on my p-p-plower
Chug-a-lug-a-luggin 5 miles an
On my Harvester