Luyện nghe bài hát The Hitch - Hiker

I don't know why it is time I take a trip
It's always raining down the line
This particular night was in Prestonsburg,
I stopped to give a country boy a

I saw him running toward the car, he an old suitcase
A cigarette was from his lips
He threw the in the back and as he got inside
He said, "I'm sorry, but I'm wet"

I said, "Where are you headed, kid?" And he said, "To Louisville"
Said he had an uncle who ran a store
his daddy died three weeks ago and they didn't own the place
And they said he couldn't live there

He said his education was that he could and write
He quit school the his dad got hurt
Ain't goes on in Prestonsburg, and he was seventeen
And he had to go some to find some work

He talked about the whose father had a lot of money
He said send and get her if he could
His daddy taught him all was about tobacco-farmin'
And he said he played the pretty good

We stopped to get a and the waitress brought a menu
And I noticed that he the prices first
He ordered him a hot dog with a lot of table
And seemed to satisfy his thirst

Well, it took awhile but I that I pay the ticket
Excused myself and out to the car
He out, got in the car and handed me a quarter
And he said, you left layin' on the bar

I dropped him off in Lexington and drove down to green
And I thought, boy you'll never it without help
And then I got to about the days when I was younger
And I out the same darn way myself

Well, I don't why it is every time I take a trip
It's always somewhere down the line