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 all on the same street.
Your typical city involved in a daydream
Hang it up and see tomorrow brings.

Dallas, got a machine; Houston, too close to New Orleans;
New York's got the ways and means; but just let you be, oh no.

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

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

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

What in the world became 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 a place to go, and just keep truckin' on.

and starin' out of the hotel window.
Got a tip gonna kick the door in again
I'd to get some sleep before I travel,
But if you got a warrant, I guess gonna 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 sick of hangin' around and you'd like to
Get tired of and you want to settle down.
I guess they revoke your soul for tryin',
Get out of the door and out and look all around.

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

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