Luyện nghe bài hát Truckinúffff92

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

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

Dallas, got a soft machine; Houston, too close to New
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,
of the time they're sittin' and cryin' at home.
One of these days they know they better get
Out of the door and down on the all alone.

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

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

What in the 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 slow
Takes time, you a place to go, and just keep truckin' on.

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

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

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

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

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