Luyện nghe bài hát Tennessee Plates

I woke up in a and didn't know what to do
I turned the TV on, wrote a to you
The news was talkin' 'bout a dead man the interstate
Seems they're lookin' for a Cadillac with plates

Well, I left California, baby, things have gotten worse
Seems the land of opportunity, for me it's a curse
Tell that judge in Bakersfield, my trial'll to wait
They're lookin' for a Cadillac Tennessee plates

It was somewhere in Nevada, it was cold
She was shiverin' in the dark, so I offered her a
Three bank jobs later, four hot-wired
We crossed the Mississippi like an oil fire

And if known what we was up to, they wouldn't have let us in
Now we landed in Memphis original sin
Elvis Presley Boulevard to the gates
Oh, see we're lookin' for a Cadillac Tennessee plates

Man, there must have a dozen of 'em parked in that garage
And wasn't one Lincoln and there wasn't one Dodge
one Japanese model or make
And just pretty, pretty Cadillacs with Tennessee plates

She saw him once when she was seventeen
since that day she's been livin' in between
I was never king of nothin' but wild weekend
Anyway he wouldn't care, hell, he gave them to his

Ain't no hotel I'm writin' you
The Tennessee prison up at Brushy
Where yours sincerely's five to eight
Stampin' out my time makin' plates