Luyện nghe bài hát Four Wheel Drive

(Bill Fries, Davis)

We is through the valley
Where the flows
Through the mud and crud and
Where the mari-ju-wana
'Cross the tracks of Persia
Down the hills and up the
Had a CJ-5 with a four-wheel
And on my tail.

Well, he me up at exit 12
On the I-six-eighty
I was 67 per
When I rumbled his trap
He commenced to whirl his lights
And he his siren wail
I on down to four-wheel drive
With on my tail

Now I got racin' stripes and dual
And got a Ford
Got a mill with a four pot carb, you
But Smokey's and bored
Well, the was on, but I had the edge
With a rig that'll never
Got a with a four-wheel drive
And Smokey on my

Yeah, he was.

Well, I dropped on down to low
And I a hard right turn
My big ol' fat Commando
slashin' through the corn
Well, the tassels
And the kernels
And it looked yella hail
Just cookin' alive in a four-wheel
With on my tail

Well, we went through the valley
Where the Nishnabotna
Through the mud and and cornfields
the mari-ju-wana grows
'Cross the railroad of Persia
Up the hills and the dales
My CJ-5 four-wheel drive
And on my tail.

a series of comic-style thought balloons.]

Look out, now. he come.

Oh, we get it on now.

(Don't hit fella with the banjo.)

We gonna swim here creek now, Smokey. [Pronounced "crick", of course.]

Yard wide and a deep.

"Nishnabota River", they it.

Might haveta out.

do a wheelie on that there gopher mound now, Smokey.

Can you dig it,

Got on the floor and four in the air on that one, didn't we?

Goodness gracious. 'Bout ta my shocks.

[Back to our regularly-scheduled rhyming. Add the sound of sirens.]

Well, that Jeep of mine made whine
His rig was made of
He was mired in fourteen of mud
So he ahead
I pulled up onto the
crashin' on through the rail
Sakes alive! I had twenty-five
on my tail!

Now I had stripes and dual pipes
And had a Ford
Had a mill with a pot carb, you know
But Smokey's and bored
Well, the was on, but I had the edge
With a rig that'll fail
Got a CJ-5 with a drive
Settin' out back a' the