Luyện nghe bài hát Uneasy Rider '88

Me and my buddy got us a wild
And figured we to go somewhere
So we loaded up in my ragtop
We had a little bit of money and a lot of show
And with Junior blaring on the radio
We got a full 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 blinking red was on our tail
He said, "You doin' 60 in a 45
But I'm gonna let you go this
But if I catch you again, I'm slap you in the county jail"

We said, "Thank you sir, you been nice
And you ain't gonna to tell us twice"
And we were and down with the wind blowing in our faces
We kept on and pretty soon
The radio was cooking out a tune
And we were pulling into and checking out all the places

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

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

up to the bar and we sat down
This feller walked up and said, "I'll buy round"
And he sat down on the next to Jim
He looked a girl but he talked like a guy
He had on and mascara in his eyes
And everybody in that place looked just about 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, ready to leave
somebody grabbed old Jim by the sleeve
And this good looking girl, she was asking my buddy to

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

So he walked and left me alone
But this funny looking feller kept on
And he was making me mad with some of the 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 it when you get that fire in your eye
I said, "Well, try this on for size"
And I unloaded on him and he went out like a
Everybody in that place must have his friend
They all for me, I said, "This is the end"
But where I come from, we don't give up a fight

They were screaming and yelling and and clawing
I was punching and hitting and and pawing
I was holding my own, 'cause been in a scrap or two
Old Jim running up out of the blue
And that gal he was with, running up too
And to beat on me with 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 got sick right there on the floor
He that dude like a shot from a gun
Smeared his lipstick, his makeup 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 and it stayed that way
We was going' down the highway doing a hundred and ten
We were for home and we was getting nearer
a red light came on the rear view mirror
And that same cop was pulling us over again

Now I'm sitting' here in this jail
I had to call my Daddy to go our
But I learned me a that I never will forget again
I've done give up drinking', give up bars
And running around the country in souped up
I'm going back where the women are and the men are men