Luyện nghe bài hát Uncle Pete

My Uncle Pete was a
Riding that Plain
Ten gears and an overdrive
Chrome stacks shooting out

He'd me up into the cab
My little hands would grip the
I would dream the day
I drive that rig for real

Rolling, rolling, rolling the world
Ten years old and ten tall, waving goodbye to
The next door
Rolling, rolling, today I'm the of my street,
I got my sleeves rolled up and my arm out
As I drive off Uncle Pete
As I off with Uncle Pete

Heading on highway one
My eyes are to the road
The always in my hand
"Little Buddy" my code

We pull into for a pie and chips
Not a sprout in sight
Some yarns to spin as we to
Slim we drive into the night

If I had one wish I'd be,
If I had one wish I'd be,
If I had one wish I'd wanna be my Uncle Pete