Luyện nghe bài hát Photo Finish

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

Well, I know if I'm gonna make it
It's nine-fifteen, I'll be if I ever get there
By god, now what's I hear, is it a siren
Sure enough he got me on his
He pulled up behind me and turned on those flashing
A sign I knew meant 'Pull Over'
So I stomped on my 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 out and met him half way
He out his gun and said, "Mister are you crazy
I ain't never seen nobody drive way"
I him, "Take it easy" and he could put up that cannon
The way he shakin', it might go off
He put up the gun as I explained my
He listened to my story then he

He wrote me out a ticket, that seemed to take
I it and as I headed for my car
That cop he hollered me and said, "Hey, cowboy
You better slow down 'cause you outrun this radar"
As I rolled on the road, I was a-cursin' and a-swearin'
About the ticket that I had just
I wondered if I to pay it or throw it out the window
But I might just set the damn afire

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

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

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

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

I turned around feelin' helpless and fairly
I and what did I see
3 patrolmen and a gateman with a fat lip
And they were all right at me
Sittin' in the cell now I've a lot of thinkin'
About that run I made a month 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 i wouldn't have drove so slow