Luyện nghe bài hát Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

(Bill Fries, Davis)

Well, Interstate 80, we was the fog
Just me an' old (Old Sloan's my dog)
We had an eighteen-wheeler with ten on the floor and layin' a strip
Now we spied a sign, "Eat Gas Now"
We decided to in and pick up some chow
At the Old Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On (a-lookin' for Mavis)
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'

Now we've been every place between here and South
And seen us a truck-stop waitress or two
But this gal's built a burlap bag full of bobcats:
got it to-gether

Well, she filled my I said "Thank you, honey."
Her was Mavis, I gave her the money
Old Sloan set there, watchin' and waggin' and wishin'.
I says, "You in the truck, boy."

Then I inside. She says, "What'll it be?"
I "A cup of your best and a number three."
She come with an order to go and a quart of hot C and a bone for Sloan.
I said, "Much obliged"; old Sloan gave a
I her a buck and he left his heart
At the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'

Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' On A-Truckin'
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On
Oh, the Old Home An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

Well, Saturday night we was truckin'
Yeah, me and old Sloan was it on
I said, "Sloan, I've thinkin' on a-gettin' up my courage, and tonight's the night"
Well, I popped the clutch, the tranny a spin
the Beebeetown ramp and slid on in
To the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'

Oh, the Old Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' On A-Truckin' (it never closes)
Oh, the Old Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

Well, I got me a stool, took a off my shoes,
Made an offer that she couldn't refuse
I says, "How'd ya like to go for a with me and old Sloan? I just had my truck warshed."
She allowed as how it sounded like a lot of fun
But we was gonna have ta wait until the was done
And was it all right with me if she along her mother as a chaperone?
I said, "Why not?"

Well, we geared that tranny into
And the four of us to see a picture show
Yeah, I took 'em to the drive-in the-a-ter by Pisgah, to see True Grit
Saw the late, late show; old Sloan hit the
And then along about two o'clock I hauled 'em all
To the Old Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe

Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' On A-Truckin'
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On A-Truckin' Cafe (eight and a promise)
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' On A-Truckin'
Oh, the Old Home An' Keep On A-Truckin'
Oh, the Old Home Filler-Up An' Keep On Cafe (they got a real nice place there)