Luyện nghe bài hát Truckinúffff92

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

Arrows of and flashing marquees out on Main Street.
Chicago, New York, and it's all on the same street.
Your typical city in a typical daydream
Hang it up and see what brings.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

sick of hangin' around and you'd like to travel;
Get of travelin' and you want to settle down.
I guess they revoke your soul for tryin',
Get out of the door and light out and all around.

the light's 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 goin' home. Whoa whoa baby, back I belong,
Back home, sit down and patch my bones, and get back on.
Hey now get truckin' home.