Luyện nghe bài hát Phantom 309

I was out on the coast trying to make a buck
Things didn't work out I was kinda down on my
Got of roaming and bumming around
So I started back east toward my hometown
a lot of miles the first two days
I figured I'd be in a week if my luck held this way
But the third night I got way outside of town
At a lonely crossroad rain was pouring down
I was hungry and I was done caught a chill
When the of a big semi topped the hill
I was sure glad to hear them air brakes come on
And I climbed in that cab where I knew it would be
At the wheel there sat a big man he weighed about
He stuck out his and said with a grin
Big the name I told him mine
He said the name of my rig's 309
I asked him why he his rig such a name
He said son this old can put 'em all to shame
There ain't no or a rig running any line
That's seen nothing but tail lights from 309
We and talked the best part of the night
When the of a truck stop came in sight
He I'm sorry son this is as far as you go
Cause I gotta make another turn 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 out in the night
In nothing he was clean out of sight
I went inside and me a cup
the waiter Big Joe was setting me up
You heard a pin drop
It got deathly and the waiter face turned kinda white
Did I say something wrong I said a half way grin
He said no happens every now and then
Every driver in here Big Joe
But son let me tell you what bout ten years ago
At the crossroads tonight where you flagged him
was a bus full of kids a comin' from town
They were right in the middle when Joe the hill
It could have slaughter but he turned his wheels
Joe lost control went 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 will come by
And like you Big give 'em a ride
Here have another cup and forget that dime
Keep it as a from Big Joe and Phantom 309