Luyện nghe bài hát World's Last Truck Driving Man

The year is two and eighty
And hardly a highway
Gone are the of the diesel
And songs about wrecks in the
The Macs and MacLeans have all rusted
The rot in the sand
And in a deserted truck sits Tennessee Thompson
The world's last drivin' man

He lit up the world's last
Got his cup of coffee refilled
Then he stared at the sky for one final
Took the world's little white pill
He world you are losin' your truckers
And your suckers do not give a
You're in space and there just ain't no place
For a hard ridin' drivin' man

The world's last drivin' man
His arm is losin' its tan
The rest all broke and just went up in smoke
He's the world's last truck man

Then he sat there and drank to old
And Doreen sat there his tears
was the world's last truck stoppin' waitress
She was weary and worn with the
So he put his last dime in the world's last
For the he'd loved for so long
And there in that deserted truck they danced
To the world's last truck song

Then he up inside his ol' semi
And Doreen she up at his side
He shifted it down and the diesel's sad
this is your last homeward ride
So he whispered to her and the Lord
As the microphone from his hand
And he came to the exit marked Thompson
The last truck drivin' man

He was ballin' straight through them bright pearly gates
When behind in the of his rig
Come the siren of ol' Smokey McKenzie
The world's interstate pig
Hear 'em roar see 'em fly the clouds through the sky
On that that don't have an end
But you know that's heaven for Thompson
The world's last drivin' man and Doreen
The world's last truck man
and gone