Luyện nghe bài hát Lowdown Truck Driver

Well I'm a truck driver
Eighteen wheels and an rider
have mercy -
Lord have on my weary soul
Well I'm a burnin' down this highway
And I'm pullin' on a load

You those high winds, those high grades
I'm freight, and I'm gettin' paid
Lord, them chicken coops ain't
and I'm in high gear, hammer down in the lane
I'm blow right past those smokies
I got friends on the inside pullin'

I've to Detroit, L.A., New York, Mississipp-i-a
Grand Canyon, Hoover Dam, East Texas and Nam
have mercy -
Lord have on my weary soul
Well I'm a burnin' down highway baby
and I'm pullin' on a heavy

I've taken little white
I'm seein' lines
You that log book, she's way behind
Well this 18-wheeler's
just like 18 tons of lead
I can see the lights of home baby
'cause Austin's 20 more miles ahead

I've to Detroit, L.A., New York, Mississipp-i-a
Grand Canyon, Dam, East Texas and Vietnam
Lord have -
Lord mercy on my weary soul
I'm a gearin' on down boys
'Cause I can finally see the lights of