Luyện nghe bài hát Truckinffff92

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

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

Dallas, got a soft Houston, too close to New Orleans;
New York's got the and means; but just won't let you be, oh no.

Most of the cast that you meet on the streets speak of love,
Most of the time they're 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 worth a dime, if you don't lay'em down,

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

What in the world ever of sweet Jane?
She her sparkle, you know 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 pick a place to go, and keep truckin' on.

Sittin' and starin' out of the window.
Got a tip they're kick the door in again
I'd like to get some 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.
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 light out and all around.

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

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