Luyện nghe bài hát Lucille

Well, Lucille was a and I was a boy
And it was obvious she wanted more
Than a man her age could her
And was me
I was as a summer squall
through town no direction at all
I was wilder than even she could
I had Jet 428
In a '65
And it ran
Take it on out to where that turns to road
it on up to 110
Tires in and out of the bends
And Lucille on just as tight as she could
And it was
But it sure was
Well, was fifty and I was nineteen
And you it never bothered me
Not even when they out in the bar
I'd get tough and I'd some heads
Lucille would when the cops got there
We'd sneak out the and take off in my car
I had a Jet 428
In a '65
And it ran
Take it on out to where that gravel turns to
it on up to 110
Tires screaming in and out of the
And hanging on just as tight as she could
And it was
But it was good
Well, last week I turned
I woke up
Well, out in the
My wife had fixed old car up for me
had it in the garage for a week or two
And when I got it it was good as new
I started it up and I took off down the
I drove on up to Heights
There's an old folk's home there past the
And Lucille sitting out in the shade
I her around to the passenger door
I picked her up and put her in car
And we off like a dust bowl hurricane
And that Jet 428
And that '65 Ford well it ran
Took it on out to where gravel turns to road
it on up to 110
Tires in and out of the bend
And Lucille hanging on as tight as she could
And it was
But it sure was