Luyện nghe bài hát Walking in the Great Shining Path of Monster Trucks

Well, I crashed a Cadillac through the Of Hell
And returned with a fist of dollars
And Evel Knievel, like
Was a gentleman as as a scholar

I fly a retro-glide buckshot
And you know I hang like a hex on a
Grind the guardrail like a on a file
Above and beyond the nine yards

Well, I rolled Jesse Helms a cigarette
And him higher than the highest of the minarets
Jesse James couldn't handle it
looking at me like I was Sanskrit

'Cause in the great shining path of the great trucks
There's no thing as beginner's luck
I'm the Dozen for the price of one
Get it while it's hot, going, going, going,

It's time you started learning
learning to come to where the flavor is, flavor is
It's time you started learning
You started learning to come to the flavor is, flavor is

The skies are always sunny in the heart of Flavor
Where the washer's stuffed with money are growing grass
Junk bondage racks never cut you
But that's the way the racket goes when up green backs

Don't hate me just I'm beautiful
find that it's really not unusual
When you're raised The Good, The Bad, The Ugly

A holy in Flavor Country
It's about time you started
Started learning to come to where the is, flavor is

I got that jingle, jangle, jingle
I got spurs that jingle, jangle,
And you are my trail

You are my trail
You are my happy
You are my trail

The skies are always sunny in the of Flavor Country
The skies are always sunny in the heart of Country
The are always sunny in the heart of Flavor Country