Luyện nghe bài hát Truckinúffff92

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

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

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

Most of the cast you meet on the streets speak of true love,
Most of the time sittin' and cryin' at home.
One of days they know they better 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 lay'em down,

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

in the world ever became of sweet Jane?
She lost her sparkle, you know she the same
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 mellow
Takes time, you pick a to go, and just keep truckin' on.

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

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

You're sick of hangin' around and you'd like to
Get tired of travelin' and you want to down.
I guess they revoke your soul for tryin',
Get out of the door and out and look all around.

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

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