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 like 1950, half drunk and hallow eyed
he said, "Its a long walk to Nashville, you like a ride, son?"
Well I climbed up in the front seat, and he on the radio
and them sad old songs outta them speakers was solid country gold.
Then I noticed the stranger was pale when he asked me for a light,
and I knew there was somethin' strange about ride.

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

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