Luyện nghe bài hát Lorry Driver

a man
Who knows where he's goin
On the
With all eighteen wheels a' rollin

You deliver or sand
or pigs or paint the land
That's you do
you do, mister

A man
You a wagon for a livin
on time
Cos that's when deliverin'

Bread or bikes or chairs
or or beds or dancing bears
what you do
What you do,

Lorry driver, lorry, lorry
You're a lorry
Oh, driver, oh
You're a lorry driver,

Horn, get out of
Horn, the way
Lorry driver, lorry
driver

Eating sausage rolls and pasties
and jaffa cakes
Drinking and some red bull
on your tacho breaks

You work
For days
Life on the
You're a driver

Live behind the
You drive from Devon up to
Pull off at the
for diesel and nuts

You the Sun
And a saggy bum
can tell
You're a lorry

man
You crunch the miles to make a
It's just a
got the body of Rik Waller

You should be on
you spend your life sat on ass
But the way it is
The way it is

Off you go
You've had a kip and had dinner
And up your
New centrefold of Pinder

You're the greatest
fuelled by bars and Tizer
the way you roll
The way you roll

Lorry driver, lorry, driver
You're a driver
Oh, driver, oh
You're a lorry driver,

Horn, get out of
Horn, the way
Lorry driver, lorry
driver

Eating rolls and cornish pasties
crisps and jaffa
coffee and some Red Bull
on your scheduled breaks

You work
For days
on the road
You're a driver

Live the wheel
You from Devon up to Aberdeen
Pull off at the
for diesel and Magazine

You the Sun
And have a bum
Everyone can
You're a Lorry

Maybe if I drive a truck for my work
My wife would look like Jordan rather Pauline Quirke
And she does a bit, a bit

driver, lorry, lorry driver
You're a driver
Oh, driver, oh
You're a lorry driver,

Horn, get out of
Horn, the way
Lorry driver, lorry
Lorry

Eating sausage and cornish pasties
crisps and cakes
Drinking and some Red Bull
on scheduled tacho breaks

You away
For several
Life on the
You're a lorry

Live the wheel
You drive from Devon up to
Pull off at the
for diesel and Nuts

You the Sun
And a saggy bum
can tell
You're a Lorry

Eating sausage rolls and cornish
crisps and jaffa
Drinking coffee and Red Bull
on scheduled tacho breaks

Lorry driver, lorry, driver
You're a driver
Oh, driver, oh
a lorry driver, mister