Luyện nghe bài hát Tennessee Plates

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

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

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

And if they'd known what we was up to, they have let us in
Now we landed in like original sin
Presley Boulevard to the Graceland gates
Oh, see we're lookin' for a Cadillac with Tennessee

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

She saw him singin' once she was seventeen
Ever that day she's been livin' in between
I was never king of but that wild weekend
Anyway he care, hell, he gave them to his friends

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