Luyện nghe bài hát Uneasy Rider '88

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

We figured go down to New Orleans
We were barrelling' 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 time
But if I you again, I'm gonna slap you in the county jail"

We said, "Thank you sir, you been nice
And you ain't have 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 out a haggard tune
And we were pulling into Houston and checking out all the

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 the parking lot
Of this place called, Cloud Nine Bar and Grill'

We through the door and the place was jammed
The lights were low, they had a punk band
And some orange haired feller about suicide
I said, "Jim, this our kind of place
He said, "Well, let's just have one anyway"
So against my better judgment we on inside

Went up to the bar and we sat
This walked up and said, "I'll buy this round"
And he sat on the barstool 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 looked just about like him

I said, "Jim, this our kind of bar
Let's just go on out and get in the car
'Cause there's gonna be trouble, no sense in taking a chance"
We was up, getting ready 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
fellers dancing and fellers kissing
There's a feller in heeled shoes wearing panty 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 left me
But this funny looking feller kept on
And he was making me mad with of the things he said
Then he put his hand on my
I said, "If you get your paw off me
I'm locate your nose around the other side of your head"

He said, "I love it when you get 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 been his friend
They all for me, I said, "This is the end"
But where I come from, we don't give up without a

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

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

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

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