Luyện nghe bài hát Truckinffff92

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

Arrows of neon and marquees out on Main Street.
Chicago, New York, and it's all on the same street.
typical 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 you meet on the streets speak of true love,
Most of the time they're and cryin' at home.
One of these days they know 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,

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

What in the world ever of sweet Jane?
She lost her sparkle, you know she the same
Livin' on reds, C, and cocaine,
All a can say is "Ain't it a shame?"

Truckin', up to Buffalo. thinkin', you got to mellow slow
Takes time, you pick a place to go, and just truckin' on.

Sittin' and out of the hotel window.
Got a tip they're gonna kick the door in
I'd like to get some before I travel,
But if you got a warrant, I guess you're 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' around and you'd like to
Get of travelin' and you want to settle down.
I guess they can't revoke your for tryin',
Get out of the and light out and look all around.

Sometimes the all shinin' on me;
Other I can barely 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,
Back home, sit down and patch my bones, and get truckin' on.
Hey now get truckin' home.