Luyện nghe bài hát Truckinúffff92

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

of neon and flashing marquees out on Main Street.
Chicago, New York, Detroit and it's all on the street.
Your typical city in a typical daydream
Hang it up and see tomorrow 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 that you meet on the streets speak of true love,
Most of the time they're and cryin' at home.
One of these days they know they better get
Out of the and down on the streets all alone.

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

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

in the world ever became of sweet Jane?
She lost her sparkle, you know she the same
Livin' on reds, 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 place to go, and just keep on.

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

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

You're of hangin' around and you'd like to travel;
Get of travelin' and you want to settle down.
I they can't revoke 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.
it occurres to me What a long, strange trip it's been.

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