Luyện nghe bài hát Speedball Tucker

I a broke down rig on 'May-Pop' tires
Forty foot of
A lot of people say I'm crazy
Because I know how to take it slow

I got a broomstick on the
I got her opened up and right down
Nonstop back to
them West Coast turn-arounds

And they call me
Speedball
Terror of the
And all other truckers
Will you that the boy is mad
To be drivin' in a rig that

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

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

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

One day I looked into my rear view
And up from behind
There was a State policeman
And a hundred dollar

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

And they me Speedball
Tucker
Terror of the
And all other truckers
Will tell you the boy is mad
To be drivin' in a rig like

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