Luyện nghe bài hát Truckinffff92

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 out on Main Street.
Chicago, New York, Detroit and it's all on the street.
Your city involved in a typical daydream
it up and see what 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 cast that you meet on the streets of true love,
Most of the time sittin' and cryin' at home.
One of these days they know they better get
Out of the door and on the streets all alone.

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

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

What in the world ever became of sweet
She lost her sparkle, you she isn't 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 pick a place to go, and just truckin' on.

and starin' out of the hotel 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 gonna in.

Busted, down on Street, Set up, like a bowlin' 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 tired of and you want to settle down.
I guess can't revoke your soul for tryin',
Get out of the door and out and look all around.

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

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