Luyện nghe bài hát Speedball Tucker

I drive a down rig on 'May-Pop' tires
Forty of overload
A lot of people say that I'm
I don't know how to take it slow

I got a broomstick on the
I got her opened up and head down
Nonstop back to
Poppin' West Coast turn-arounds

And they call me
Speedball
of the highways
And all them other
Will tell you the boy is mad
To be drivin' in a rig that

You the rain may blow
The may snow
And the turnpikes, they may
But don't bother ol' Speedball
He goin' any damn way he

He got a on the throttle
To keep his throttle foot 'round
With a cupful of cold coffee
And a pocketful of Coast turn-arounds

And they me Speedball
Speedball
of the highways
And all them truckers
tell you that the boy is mad
To be drivin' in a rig like

One day I looked into my rear mirror
And a-comin' up behind
There was a Georgia State
And a hundred dollar

Well, he me in the eye as he was writin' me up
And said, "Driver, you've flyin'
And ninety was the route you were on
It was not the limit sign"

And they me Speedball
Speedball
of the highways
And all them truckers
Will tell you the boy is mad
To be drivin' in a rig that

Yeah, they call me
Speedball
of the highways
And all them other
Will tell you the boy is mad
To be drivin' in a rig like