Luyện nghe bài hát Tennessee Plates

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

Well, since I 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 with plates

It was in Nevada, it was cold outside
She was shiverin' in the dark, so I her a ride
bank jobs later, four cars hot-wired
We crossed the Mississippi like an oil slick

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 there wasn't one Lincoln and wasn't one Dodge
Wasn't one model or make
And just some pretty, pretty Cadillacs with plates

She saw him singin' when she was seventeen
Ever since that day she's been 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 doin' to eight
Stampin' out my time makin' Tennessee