Luyện nghe bài hát World's Last Truck Driving Man

The year is two and eighty
And a highway remains
are the days of the diesel
And about wrecks in the rain
The Macs and MacLeans have all away
The Harvesters rot in the
And in a truck stop sits Tennessee Thompson
The last truck drivin' man

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

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

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

Then he climbed up inside his ol'
And she crawled up at his side
He it down and the diesel's sad sound
this is your last homeward ride
So he whispered to her and the Lord
As the microphone fell his hand
And he came to the exit Tennessee Thompson
The world's truck drivin' man

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