Luyện nghe bài hát Drive (For Daddy Gene)

It was painted red the was white
It was feet 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, the transome got rotten
A piece of my childhood that never be forgotten

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

Just an old half ton shortbed
My uncle new in '64
Daddy got it right the engine 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 like a that just received his medal

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

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

I'm grown up now daughters of my own
I let drive my old Jeep across the pasture at our home
Maybe one day reach back in their files
And pull out that old
And think of me and and say

It was just an old worn out
Rusty old floorboard, hot on my
A girl two hands on the wheel
I can't replace the way it made me
And he'd say, "turn it left and it right,
Straighten up girl, you're just fine"
Just a valley by the river where we'd ride
But I was on a mountain
daddy let me drive

When daddy let me

Oh he let me

It's just an old plywood
a '75 Johnson with electric choke