Luyện nghe bài hát Looking At The World Through A Windshield

One, two, one

Well, when I was just a bitty kid
I remember one time said
"Daddy you all his love from 'Frisco Bay"

Well I understand till I was grown
Why my Daddy didn't spend a little at home
Instead of running the country that way

Woh, I'm at the world through a windshield
everything in a little bit different light
I got a sweet little thing I'm dying to see in Nashville
And I'm down around Dallas and roll on south

Well, long strips of rubber you see
Were burnt off of this rig by the of me
And they'll rot along the highways in land

I'm write my name in this diesel smoke
And let the ones come along behind me choke
And try to keep this pace I'm setting anytime they can

Woh, I'm looking at the through a windshield
Watching it fly by me on the
I got a little thing that I'm dying to see in Nashville
And I'm down around and roll on south tonight

Well, I push this rig through the sleet and
And I've driven through the rough
Of the rockies to the of old L.A.

On down old Pacific shore
I north and head for Baltimore
Or some 'bout 2000 miles away

Woh, I'm looking at the world a windshield
Watching it fly by me on the
I got a sweet little thing that I'm dying to see in
And I'm down around and roll on south tonight
And I'm down around Dallas and roll on south