Luyện nghe bài hát Photo Finish

At seven morning I got on the phone
And to hold my Bronc as long as you can
My car broke down in Billings and they got it back together
be photo finishing in to old Cheyenne
We'll here I am in Sheridan and its 9
In the and times a-going fast
I just pulled her over, had coffee and a donut
And I bought the car a brand new of gas

Well, I don't know if I'm gonna it
It's nine-fifteen, I'll be if I ever get there
By god, now that I hear, is it a siren
Sure he got me on his radar
He pulled up me and turned on those flashing lights
A sign that I knew meant Over'
So I on my brakes and as I skidded to a halt
I wiped out three reflector along the shoulder

He got outta car and was a-walkin' real slow
So I jumped out and met him way
He out his gun and said, "Mister are you crazy
I ain't never nobody drive that way"
I told him, "Take it easy" and he could put up that
The way he shakin', it might go off
He put up the gun as I explained my
He listened to my then he coughed

He wrote me out a ticket, seemed to take forever
I took it and as I for my car
cop he hollered after me and said, "Hey, cowboy
You better slow down 'cause you can't outrun radar"
As I rolled on the road, I was a-cursin' and a-swearin'
About the ticket I had just acquired
I wondered if I ought to pay it or throw it out the
But I might just set the damn thing

So I it once again and was a traveling down the road
With the gas a mashed to the floor
When I came around a curve and right in the highway
There's more damn sheep than I seen before
I'm going too fast to ever stop, so I just close my
As the car rolls on the herd
When I opened up my eyes again, a sheep on the fender
And that herd's some mighty awful words

The a-drippin' off my hands as I barrel through old Wheatland
I'm a nervous wreck and I be a sight
The flies inside this old car are all around me
Guess my 24-hour deodorant quit night
60, 50, 40, 30, 20 miles the rodeo starts in another 18 minutes
I pull in through the main and I hear the anthem playing
I can't believe it, thank God, I made it

only one more obstacle that's standin' in my way
It's a nitwit a weekend badge
He by the gate and as I slide her to a halt
He says, "Where in the hell you so dog gone fast"
I him I'm entered and I ain't got time to talk
My horse is in the chute and I'm
He says I to get a pass from the secretary
My eyes get red, my fills up with hate

I yell, "You dirty so and so, you let me through"
he if I'd repeat that once again
So I whacked him in the mouth and I left him lyin' there
On his a-kickin' in the sand
I got just in time to see my Bronc come runnin' out
His head and was held way up high
I swear he looked right straight at me and grinned and horse laugh And me I just stood there and cried

I turned around helpless and fairly dumbfounded
I looked and did I see
3 highway patrolmen and a gateman a fat lip
And they all a-lookin' right at me
in the cell now I've done a lot of thinkin'
About that wild run I made a ago
I'm that I'm in this rotten situation
If I could do it again I wouldn't have so slow
If I could do it again i wouldn't have drove so