Luyện nghe bài hát Speedball Tucker

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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