Luyện nghe bài hát Phantom 309

I was out on the west trying to make a buck
Things didn't work out I was kinda down on my
Got tired of roaming and around
So I started thumbing back toward my hometown
Made a lot of the first two days
I figured I'd be home in a week if my luck this way
But the third night I got stranded way outside of
At a lonely crossroad rain was pouring down
I was and I was freezing done caught a chill
When the lights of a big topped the hill
Lord I was sure to hear them air brakes come on
And I climbed in that cab where I knew it would be
At the there sat a big man he weighed about 2-10
He stuck out his hand and with a grin
Big the name I told him mine
He the name of my rig's Phantom 309
I asked him why he called his rig such a
He said son this old Mack can put 'em all to
There no driver or a rig running any line
That's nothing but tail lights from Phantom 309
We and talked the best part of the night
When the lights of a stop came in sight
He said I'm sorry son is as far as you go
Cause I gotta make turn just on up the road
He me a dime as he pulled her in low
And said yourself a hot cup old Big Joe
When Joe and his rig out in the night
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 kinda
Did I say something wrong I said with a way grin
He said no this happens now and then
Every driver in here Big Joe
But son let me tell you happened bout ten years ago
At the crossroads tonight you flagged him down
There was a bus full of kids a comin' from
They were right in the when Joe tapped the hill
It could have been slaughter but he turned his
Joe control went into a skid
Gave his own to save that bunch of kids
And there at the crossroads was the end of the
For Big Joe and 309
But every now and then some hiker will by
And like you Big Joe'll 'em a ride
have another cup and forget about that dime
Keep it as a souvenir from Big Joe and 309