Luyện nghe bài hát Speedball Tucker

I drive a broke down rig on tires
Forty foot of
A lot of people say I'm crazy
Because I don't how to take it slow

I got a on the throttle
I got her opened up and head down
back to Dallas
Poppin' them West turn-arounds

And they me Speedball
Speedball
of the highways
And all them truckers
tell you that the boy is mad
To be drivin' in a rig that

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

He got a on the throttle
To keep his foot a-dancin' 'round
With a of cold black coffee
And a pocketful of Coast turn-arounds

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

One day I looked into my view mirror
And a-comin' up from
was a Georgia State policeman
And a hundred dollar

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

And they call me
Tucker
Terror of the
And all other truckers
tell you that the boy is mad
To be in a rig like that

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