Luyện nghe bài hát Drive (For Daddy Gene)

It was red the stripe was white
It was eighteen from the bow to the stern light
from a dealer in Atlanta
I rode up daddy when he went there to get her
We put on a shine, put on a
out of love, made for the water
Ran her for years, 'til the transome got
A piece of my childhood that will be forgotten

It was an old plywood boat
With a '75 Johnson with electric
A young boy two on the wheel
I can't the way it made me feel
And I would her sharp
And I make her whine
He'd say, "you can't beat the way an old wood rides"
Just a little across the Alabama line
But I was of the ocean
When let me drive

Just an old half ton Ford
My uncle new in '64
Daddy got it right 'cause the was smoking
A couple of burnt valves and he had it
He let me her when we'd haul off a load
a dirt strip where we'd dump the trash off of Thigpen Road
I'd sit up in the seat and my feet out to the pedals
Smiling a hero that just received his medal

It was just an old hand-me-down
With a three-speed on the column and a dent in the

A boy two hands on the wheel
I can't the way it made me feel
And I would press that
And I would it right
And he'd say, "a little slower son you're doing fine"
Just a dirt road trash on each side
But I was Andretti
When daddy let me

I'm grown up now three of my own
I let them my old Jeep across the pasture at our home
Maybe one day they'll back in their files
And pull out that old
And of me and smile and say

It was just an old out Jeep
Rusty old floorboard, hot on my
A young girl two on the wheel
I can't the way it made me feel
And say, "turn it left and steer it right,
up girl, you're doing just fine"
Just a little valley by the river we'd ride
But I was high on a
When let me drive

When let me drive

Oh he let me

just an old plywood boat
With a '75 with electric choke