Luyện nghe bài hát Truckinffff92

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

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

Dallas, got a soft machine; Houston, too to New Orleans;
New got the ways and means; but just 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 days they know they better get goin'
Out of the door and on the streets 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,

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

What in the world ever became of Jane?
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 mellow
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 the door in again
I'd like to get sleep before I travel,
But if you got a warrant, I you're gonna come in.

Busted, down on Street, Set up, like a bowlin' pin.
Knocked down, it get's to wearin' thin. They just let you be, oh no.

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

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

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