Luyện nghe bài hát The Passenger

It was dark and I was driving down a lonely Texas
The was hot and sleep pulled at my eyes
I was thinking 'bout the times and the women that I'd had
The things I'd done and those lies

standin' in the shadows by the side of the road
Was the of a withered old man
He wore a black bandanna, a ropin' hat
With a two inch scarlet hat

He held his wrinkled hand up as a sign to shut 'er
So I over and stopped at his side
He up the door, slid in and sat down
He said, "My it hot tonight"

I studied this old man and it mighty strange
For him to be out all alone
And he started talkin' and he told me many things
Of that both of us had known

He told me of the life and the women that he'd had
How none of them had meant a thing
He told me of a black much the same as this
Of the strange and things he'd seen

A man beside the road had his hand
And flagged him down, so he and let him in
That stranger him stories that I am hearing now
the wild times and all the sin

And the car got and clammy, and this old man looked at me
He said, "Boy, I've come for you"
Your days of wicked sinnin' have to an end
As a mortal on this earth boy, you are

Then his eyes got red and fiery as he took his off
To reveal his horns shiny and black
My God, the fear came o'er and my were all lost
I fought him until we finally crashed

Next day found the car at the bottom of the drop
The young cowboy was beside the wreck
His car had consumed by fire, the cowboy had no marks
Except the smokin' pitchfork brand his neck