Luyện nghe bài hát Jogger

Well I've a trucker more than twenty years
From the coast to the Jersey piers
the road with race car nuts and loggers
Sunday drivers scouts on hikes Hells Angels on Harley
I never met a roader I didn't cept them joggers

One day I'm rollin' down
I got 18 wheels under
Radio playin' a good ol' rocker
The day was sure a trucker's
The sky was and the air was clean
When up ahead on the road I one of them joggers

He was dressed like do in baby blue
With shorts and a headband too
I yelled I bet that you are the hit of the men's room locker
But I'm a runnin' late an overload
So get your off a this road
I'm LA bound and I slow down for dead raccoons or joggers

Well without breakin' stride or poise
He said you and rig sure make some noise
But I can't talk now I'm racin' against the clocker
But it's just nine to Forkers Leap
And if you ain't afraid to that heap
We'll see how that ol' rig holds up against a jogger

Race I be hearin' wrong
The boy's been runnin' in the sun too
The place he's racin' to is a doctor's
But before I could say you no
That fool yells get set go
And the race is on we're off and me and that maniac jogger

Well I could've left him far
But I played him like a fish on a line
And I stayed about a half a mile behind that
I pushed her up to forty-five
And he me comin' and he starts to fly
So I pushed her to sixty and to high and finally catch that jogger
And it easy

Now I'm doin' eighty and I to check
And stayin' right with me neck in neck
His hearts a thumpin' my engine goin' pop pop pocker
Then he out I hope you're set
Cause I ain't shifted second yet
Then he unwinds and leaves me behind eaten the of a jogger

Then I see him joggin' up the sky
And he hey thanks for the exercise
I hope that losin' race was not too shockin'
Ya see my dad heaven's no place to run
and I try to be an son
So I to come down to earth to do my joggin'

Well that's my take it or leave it
My trucker buddies believe it
So do those race car nuts and hoggers
And I'm still drivin' much the
Cept I call nobody names
And I tip my hat each time I pass one of good old joggers

Hey here comes one now... Hey buddy
How ya
Want gatorade?