Luyện nghe bài hát The Ride

I was my way through Montgomery,
had my on my back,
a stranger pulled up beside me in an antique Cadillac.
Well, he was dressed like 1950, half drunk and hallow
he said, "Its a long walk to Nashville, you like a ride, son?"
I climbed up in the front seat, and he turned on the radio
and sad old songs comin' outta them speakers was solid country gold.
Then I noticed the stranger was ghost-white pale when he me for a light,
and I knew there was somethin' strange this ride.

He said, "Drifter, can you folks cry when you play and sang?
Have you your dues? Can you put on the blues?
Can you bend them strangs?"
He said, "Boy, can you make folks feel what you inside?
'cause if your big-star-bound let me you its a long hard ride."
Well, he cried just of Nashville, and he turned that car around.
He [spoken] "This is where you get off, boy,
'cause I'm going to Alabam'."
Well, I out of that Cadillac and I said, "Mister, many thanks."
He said, "You have to call me 'mister', mister...
the whole calls me Hank."

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