Luyện nghe bài hát Speedball Tucker

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

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

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

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

He got a on the throttle
To his throttle foot a-dancin' 'round
With a cupful of black coffee
And a pocketful of Coast 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 like

One day I looked into my rear view
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 five was the route you were on
It was not the limit sign"

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

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