Luyện nghe bài hát The Mystery Of Life

Peterbilt drivers don't pick up low
don't slow for the curves in the road
They hate to keep logs, they riders on hogs
out for a shift in your load

When I was young, I had Autry guns
But I never had a train
Now got a truck, if I keep payments up
And it weighs thirty tons in the

I wear Frisco jeans with seams
My money is chained to my
I wear a Cat cap like my pap
He drove till it ruined his

Now, Georgia Smith wore thick glasses and boots
He could see 'bout as far as he could
He up too fast on that bridge overpass
Lord, the preacher sure a fine talk

When I was young, I had Gene Autry
But I never had a Lionel
Now I've got a truck if I payments up
And it weighs thirty in the rain

I've read a few lines from the
And sometimes, I might cross the
I don't know the answer to the mystery of
But a sure helps pass the time

When I was young, I had Gene guns
But I never had a Lionel
Now I've got a truck if I keep up
And it weighs thirty in the rain

When I was young, I had Autry guns
But I never had a Lionel
Now got a truck if I keep payments up
And it weighs thirty in the rain