Luyện nghe bài hát The Ride

I was my way through Montgomery,
had my on my back,
when a stranger up beside me in an antique Cadillac.
Well, he was dressed 1950, half drunk and hallow eyed
he said, "Its a walk to Nashville, would you like a ride, son?"
Well I up in the front seat, and he turned on the radio
and them sad old songs comin' outta them speakers was solid gold.
Then I noticed the stranger was pale when he asked me for a light,
and I knew there was somethin' about this ride.

He said, "Drifter, can you make cry when you play and sang?
Have you paid dues? Can you put on the blues?
Can you bend guitar strangs?"
He said, "Boy, can you make folks feel what you inside?
'cause if your big-star-bound let me you its a long hard ride."
Well, he cried south of Nashville, and he turned that car around.
He said: [spoken] "This is you get off, boy,
'cause I'm going to Alabam'."
Well, I climbed out of that Cadillac and I said, "Mister, thanks."
He said, "You don't have to me 'mister', mister...
the whole calls me Hank."

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