Luyện nghe bài hát Truckinffff92

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

Arrows of neon and flashing out on Main Street.
Chicago, New York, Detroit and all on the same street.
typical city involved 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 but just won't let you be, oh no.

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

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

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

What in the world became of sweet Jane?
She lost her sparkle, you 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. 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 kick the door in again
I'd like to get sleep 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 thin. They just won't let you be, oh no.

You're of hangin' around and you'd like to travel;
Get tired of 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 times I can see.
Lately it to me What 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.