Luyện nghe bài hát The Ride

I was stumblin' my way Montgomery,
had my on my back,
a stranger pulled up beside me in an antique Cadillac.
Well, he was dressed like 1950, half drunk and eyed
he said, "Its a long to Nashville, would 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 ghost-white pale when he me for a light,
and I there was somethin' strange about this ride.

He said, "Drifter, can you make folks cry when you play and
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 your big-star-bound let me warn you its a hard ride."
Well, he cried just south of Nashville, and he turned car around.
He said: [spoken] "This is you get off, boy,
'cause I'm back to Alabam'."
Well, I climbed out of 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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