Luyện nghe bài hát Speedball Tucker

I a broke down rig on 'May-Pop' tires
Forty of overload
A lot of people say that I'm
Because I don't know how to it slow

I got a on the throttle
I got her up and head right down
Nonstop to Dallas
Poppin' them Coast turn-arounds

And they call me
Speedball
of the highways
And all them other
Will tell you the boy is mad
To be in a rig like that

You the rain may blow
The may snow
And the turnpikes, they may
But don't bother ol' Speedball
He goin' any way he please

He got a broomstick on the
To keep his throttle foot 'round
With a cupful of cold coffee
And a pocketful of West Coast

And they me Speedball
Speedball
of the highways
And all them other
Will tell you the boy is mad
To be in a rig like that

One day I looked into my rear view
And a-comin' up behind
was a Georgia State policeman
And a dollar fine

Well, he me in the eye as he was writin' me up
And said, "Driver, been flyin'
And five was the route you were on
It was not the speed sign"

And they me Speedball
Tucker
Terror of the
And all them truckers
Will you that the boy is mad
To be in a rig like that

Yeah, they me Speedball
Speedball
Terror of the
And all them other
tell you that the boy is mad
To be drivin' in a rig like