Luyện nghe bài hát Uneasy Rider '88

Me and my buddy got us a hair
And figured we to go somewhere
So we up in my ragtop Chevrolet
We had a bit of money and a whole lot of show
And with Hank Junior on the radio
We got a tank of gas and we was on our way

We figured go down to New Orleans
We were down old 17
When a man with a red light was on our tail
He said, "You were 60 in a 45
But I'm gonna let you go time
But if I catch you again, I'm slap you in the county jail"

We said, "Thank you sir, you sure been
And you gonna have to tell us twice"
And we were Southbound and down with the wind in our faces
We on rolling and pretty soon
The radio was cooking out a tune
And we were into Houston and checking out all the places

I was dry and I said, "I think
We ought to and get ourselves a drink"
Old Jim said, "Yeah we got time to kill"
We kept on rolling and I this spot
We pulled into the lot
Of this called, 'The Cloud Nine Bar and Grill'

We walked the door and the place was jammed
The lights were low, they had a punk band
And some orange feller singing about suicide
I said, "Jim, ain't our kind of place
He said, "Well, let's just one round anyway"
So against my better we walked on inside

up to the bar and we sat down
This walked up and said, "I'll buy this round"
And he sat down on the next to Jim
He looked a girl but he talked like a guy
He had lipstick on and mascara in his
And everybody in that looked just about like him

I said, "Jim, this ain't our of bar
just go on out and get back in the car
'Cause there's gonna be trouble, no sense in taking a chance"
We was getting up, getting to leave
When somebody old Jim by the sleeve
And good looking girl, she was asking my buddy to dance

I said, "Jim, don't do it, something missing
There's fellers and fellers kissing
There's a feller in high heeled shoes wearing hose"
He said, "Partner, I just can't this down
You go over there and have one more round
dance with the lady and we'll get on down the road"

So he walked away and me alone
But this looking feller kept coming on
And he was me mad with some of the things he said
Then he put his on my knee
I said, "If you get your paw off me
I'm gonna locate your around the other side of your head"

He said, "I love it when you get that fire in eye
I said, "Well, try this on for size"
And I unloaded on him and he went out like a
Everybody in place must have been his friend
all headed for me, I said, "This is the end"
But where I come from, we don't up without a fight

They screaming and yelling and scratching and clawing
I was punching and and kicking and pawing
I was holding my own, 'cause been in a scrap or two
Old Jim come running up out of the
And gal he was with, come running up too
And proceeded to beat on me a high heel shoe

I her by the hair it came off in my hand
And that beautiful girl was just a man
And old Jim just got sick right there on the
He dropped that dude like a shot a gun
Smeared his lipstick, made his run
And me and old Jim fighting our way to the door

Man, we lit out of in that Chevrolet
I put in on the floor and it that way
We was going' down the highway doing a hundred and ten
We were headed for and we was getting nearer
Then a red light on the rear view mirror
And same blame cop was pulling us over again

Now I'm sitting' here in county jail
I had to call my Daddy to go our
But I learned me a lesson that I will forget again
I've done up drinking', I've give up bars
And running the country in souped up cars
I'm going where the women are women and the men are men