Luyện nghe bài hát Road Trip

He's got one on the steering wheel
The playing in the wind
And he turns up that song he to love
But was embarrassed to admit
And he sings out loud and
But out here.
He's passing up the fruit
and tourist
He saves his for convenient-store
coffee, smokes, and gas
Knows a way
and has the will of his
He says, "This time things are be different"
"This I'm gonna do as I pleases"
He signals right on a random
That ol' time warp into view
He said, "I'll have the 99-cent
And brewed to wake the dead"
And hands back a menu
The calls him "honey"
My God, she must've worked
All her
And he started missing
he remembered why he'd left,
Sat and reset his sights
And he
The world to hold him a baby
Never treat him a child
He thinks his tears are big secret
The only one kept by the
Only at
So he picks a dream--any
Follows it for a while says, "It's just not me"
"No, I'm not running. I'l on my way"
He still has her on his dash
Yeah, tramp gave back his ring
But time he's near a pay phone
tempted again
He could call as just a friend, his voice
and mask his
But he won't her the satisfaction
No, he lower himself again.
He says, "This time are gonna be different"
So he calls me collect about 12 am his
And he said that job fell
But there's another one across the
And I asked, knowing, if he was okay
And he said, "Yeah. just--sometimes..."
So I hugged best I could words
And a shrug in his voice
that fool a stranger
He got around to asking,
"Did she ask me?"
I wish I could said "yes".