Luyện nghe bài hát Truckinúffff92

Truckin' got my cashed in. Keep truckin', like the do-dah man
Together, more or less in line, just truckin' on.

Arrows of neon and marquees out on Main Street.
Chicago, New York, Detroit and all on the same street.
Your typical city involved in a typical
Hang it up and see tomorrow brings.

Dallas, got a machine; Houston, too close to New Orleans;
New York's got the and means; but just won't let you be, oh no.

Most of the that you meet on the streets speak of true love,
Most of the time they're and cryin' at home.
One of days they know they better get goin'
Out of the door and down on the all alone.

Truckin', like the do-dah man. told me "You've got to play your hand"
Sometimes your ain't worth a dime, if you don't lay'em down,

the light's all shinin' on me;
Other times I can see.
Lately it occurres to me What a long, strange it's been.

What in the world ever became of sweet
She lost her sparkle, you know she isn't the
on reds, vitamin C, and cocaine,
All a can say is "Ain't it a shame?"

Truckin', up to Buffalo. Been thinkin', you got to slow
Takes time, you pick a place to go, and keep truckin' on.

and starin' out of the hotel window.
Got a tip they're gonna kick the in again
I'd like to get some before I travel,
But if you got a warrant, I guess you're gonna in.

Busted, down on Bourbon Street, Set up, like a pin.
Knocked down, it get's to wearin' thin. They won't let you be, oh no.

sick of hangin' around and you'd like to travel;
Get tired of travelin' and you to settle down.
I guess they can't your soul for tryin',
Get out of the door and light out and all around.

Sometimes the all shinin' on me;
Other I can barely see.
Lately it occurres to me a long, strange trip it's been.

Truckin', I'm a home. Whoa whoa baby, back where I belong,
home, sit down and patch my bones, and get back truckin' on.
Hey now get truckin' home.