Luyện nghe bài hát Truck Song

Turn down that highway. Turn up that road.
Well, It's three days since I left Houston.
Ole my truck's name.
She's held together by BF tires and bailing wire.

Well, I to high school and I was not popular.
Now I am older, and it matter.
Ole Black's my name.
held together.
I've slept inside her I was tired.

I've been to Paris, and I mean Texas.
Well, I met vendors one time in London.
Ole Black's my truck's name. She's together.
My lane's the right one I'm in England.

My baby me. She says she loves me.
And I see her, then I believe her.
Ole Black's my name.
And, oh, she say much.
We leave and lay some rubber.

On down that highway, turn up dirt road.
It's over three days since I Houston.
Ole my truck's name.
She's held by BF Good tires and bailing wire.

Turn down highway, turn up that dirt road.
It's over days since I left Houston.
Ole Black's my name.
She's together by BF Good tires and bailing wire.

By BF Good and bailing wire.