Luyện nghe bài hát Shreveport to New Orleans

I met a little gal around Thibodaux, she she was 18.
A hottie she was good to go
My Cajun queen.

She's as hot as country cooking.
She'll drive you wild so good looking.
I ain't nothing like that girl
From to New Orleans.

Her daddy found out our loving
He was mad as and mean.
We stole his truck to get away and a of gasoline.
He called the law, we running
Sirens blaring, heart was pumping, it was a high speed and a
get away Shreveport to New Orleans.

She's all I wanted.
She's all I'll need.
I ain't nothing like that gal
From to New Orleans.

I woke up in that motor-court she was nowhere to be seen. She high-tailed it out of there
And picked my clean.
She told the law where I'd hiding.
A man came knocking and I went out the window And down the road from Shreveport to New Orleans.

Out of gas and out of luck and out of and dreams,
by the state police mile marker 118.
Judge said, "Son, be no bail."
Come midnight I out of jail
And been trying to find that gal
From to New Orleans.

Chorus.