Luyện nghe bài hát Uneasy Rider '88

Me and my buddy got us a wild
And figured we wanted to go
So we loaded up in my Chevrolet
We had a little bit of money and a lot of show
And with Hank Junior blaring on the
We got a full of gas and we was on our way

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

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

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

We walked through the door and the place was
The lights low, they had a punk rock band
And some haired feller singing about suicide
I said, "Jim, this our kind of place
He said, "Well, just have one round anyway"
So my better judgment 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 barstool to Jim
He looked like a but he talked like a guy
He had on and mascara in his eyes
And everybody in that place looked just like him

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

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

So he walked away and left me
But this funny looking feller kept on
And he was me mad with some of the things he said
Then he put his hand on my
I said, "If you don't get paw off me
I'm gonna locate your nose around the other side of head"

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

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

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

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

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