Luyện nghe bài hát The Mississippi Mudcat and Sister Sheryl Crow

Written by Stuart

All right, all right, all
I am the main Mississippi Mudcat and always will be
Hello
So there I was cruisin' the country in my hot rod car
visitin' my friends up and down the backroads
I was slow
I was slow, meditatin' on Sheryl Crow
Sheryl Crow I'm telling you the now
(He's you the truth)
42 an hour my gasoline was all gone
I was trying to look real cool and find my way home
Darn, dark,
Driving slow, driving
Just seemed like an endless supply of hi poles and mailboxes
Then all of a sudden there stood by the mail box at 4 box 153
A damsel, yes a in disdress (alright)
A damsel in disdress wearing high
With big blue eyes made the darkness crawl
And a smile that could a man cry
Yes I know (yes he knows) that phone boys...Go

I stopped and "'hello
And you are without a the most beautiful magnolia I have ever seen in my life"
She said "shut up Marty
What are you tonight riding around in that hot rod
With that loud radio, showing off them chromium pipes and fold wings"
I "baby, I'm just looking for gas cans, have you seen any"
Sometimes a rubber-tired shiny car is the thing to have
She said "well party do you want some company
You my specialty is spotting gas cans" (uh oh yeah, uh-oh)
She said to me, she said to me "what do you this ride"
I "honey, this here is my rocket ship" (all right)
And get in, just get in, get in, just get in

Let's go now