Luyện nghe bài hát Lucille

Well, Lucille was a and I was a boy
And it was obvious that she more
Than a man her age could her
And was me
I was wild as a squall
Blowin' through town no at all
I was than even she could believe
I had Jet 428
In a '65
And it ran
Take it on out to where that gravel to road
it on up to 110
Tires in and out of the bends
And Lucille hanging on 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 when they called out in the bar
I'd get tough and I'd bust heads
Lucille would laugh the cops got there
We'd out the back and take off in my car
I had a Jet 428
In a '65
And it ran
Take it on out to that gravel turns to road
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 sure was
Well, last week I turned
When I up
Well, out in the
My wife had that old car up for me
She'd had it in the garage for a or two
And I got it back it was good as new
I started it up and I took off the highway
I on up to Randolph Heights
There's an old folk's home there past the
And Lucille sitting out there in the
I her around to the passenger door
I picked her up and put her in car
And we took off like a dust bowl
And Cobra 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 was good