Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Hitch-Hiker

Was ridin' along side the highway, rollin' up the side.
I'm the devil's heatwave, what you burn in your crazy mind?
Saw a slight distraction by the road;
She was smilin' there, in her hair;
Do you want to, I was thinkin', you care.

hitch-a-hiker,
We could music at the Greasy King.
hitch-a-hiker,
Won't you on my fast machine?

Cruisin' on through the junction, I'm flyin' 'bout the of sound,
Noticin' peculiar function, I ain't no roller coaster me down.
I turned away to see her, woa! she my eye,
But I was rollin' down, movin' too
Do you want to, she was can it last.

hitch-a-hiker,
We could music at the Greasy King.
hitch-a-hiker,
Won't you ride on my machine?

Was busted up along the highway, I'm the saddest ridin' alive.
Wond'ring if goin' in my way, won't you give a poor boy a ride?
Here she comes a ridin', lord, flyin' high.
But she was rollin' down, movin' too
Do you to, she was thinkin' can I last.

hitch-a-hiker,
We could music at the Greasy King.
hitch-a-hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast

hitch-a-hiker,
We could make at the Greasy King.
hitch-a-hiker,
Won't you ride on my machine?

hitch-a-hiker,
We could make at the Greasy King.
hitch-a-hiker,
Won't you ride on my fast