Luyện nghe bài hát Phantom 309

I was out on the west coast trying to make a
Things didn't work out I was kinda down on my
Got of roaming and bumming around
So I started thumbing back east my hometown
a lot of miles the first two days
I figured I'd be home in a week if my luck held way
But the night I got stranded way outside of town
At a lonely crossroad rain was pouring down
I was hungry and I was freezing done a chill
When the lights of a big topped the hill
Lord I was glad to hear them air brakes come on
And I climbed in that cab where I it would be warm
At the wheel there sat a big man he weighed 2-10
He stuck out his hand and said with a
Big Joe's the name I him mine
He said the name of my Phantom 309
I asked him why he called his rig a name
He said son this old Mack can put 'em all to
ain't no driver or a rig running any line
That's seen nothing but tail from Phantom 309
We rode and talked the best part of the
When the of a truck stop came in sight
He I'm sorry son this is as far as you go
I gotta make another turn just on up the road
He tossed me a as he pulled her in low
And said have a hot cup old Big Joe
When Joe and his rig roared out in the
In nothing flat he was clean out of
I went and ordered me a cup
Told the waiter Big Joe was me up
You could've a pin drop
It got deathly quiet and the waiter face turned white
Did I say something wrong I said a half way grin
He said no this happens every now and
driver in here knows Big Joe
But son let me tell you happened bout ten years ago
At the crossroads tonight where you him down
There was a bus full of kids a comin' town
were right in the middle when Joe tapped the hill
It could have been but he turned his wheels
Joe lost control went into a
his own life to save that bunch of kids
And there at the was the end of the line
For Big Joe and 309
But every now and then hiker will come by
And like you Big Joe'll 'em a ride
Here another cup and forget about that dime
Keep it as a from Big Joe and Phantom 309