Luyện nghe bài hát Telephone Road

Rain came down in endless of thunder
bolts split pine trees down to the roots
In the shadow of the
With a hurricane on strong
We used to hit the streets and go in our birthday suits

Skiing in a bar behind a moped
13 stitches on the corner of a can
We were dirt poor kids
Our whole family on the skids
But we always had a nickel for the coming of the ice man

truck blowing up DDT
Barefoot heathens wild and free
Air raid buzzer at a scream
Living in a
On Telephone

I used to love cherry Cokes down at the Prince's Drive-In
and the tasted so good I like to come untied
There's a Chinaberry tree I
I used to climb in and out of my
The night I was on the day before my Grandma died

Sawdust spread out on a dance hall
Jukebox at an all-out roar
Barmaid at a 10 cent tip
is a trip
On Road

Magnolia Garden on the very front row
Johnny Cash Carl Perkins and The Killer on a show
6 years old and just off my daddy's knee
When those rebels
Sent the running right through me

A drive-in in the trunk of my car
sailor in an ice house bar
Spit-shine and ol' Peg-leg Bill
Are dressed up fit to
On Telephone

Road, Telephone Road

Brabecue and on ice
A watermelon slice
At the Little of Paradise
On Telephone