Luyện nghe bài hát Haulin'

Haulin', I'm
Fort to Louisville
I'm see my baby
See my baby with time to

Well, I'm flyin',
No one on the road
My radar detector's not
No eighteen wheeler, not a cop in

Got a gig in Nashville
Beat it to Arkansas
Followed me all the way to Little
Sayin' I done was against the law

So I'm haulin',
Smith to Louisville
Gonna see my
Gonna see my baby with to kill

So I'm haulin',
I'm get there
Rollin' in the grass of Kentucky
I'm get there

V-8 slappin' out time
Deeper a 808
red eye gravy from my manifold
Spoutin' hot coffee from the plate

I'm chewin' up the like biscuits
Makin' all the time in the
Sun comes up and I'm
state line gonna see my girl

She likes it early in the
Like it in the too
In between, she mind it
Just about any old time do

So I'm haulin',
Fort to Louisville
I'm gonna see my
See my baby with time to

And I'm haulin',
I'm gonna get
in the green grass of Kentucky
Yeah, I'm gonna get

I her not to worry
They pin nothin' on me
Club owner, short a hundred
I do it for fun but I still eat

I cut him and I coasted through
Put him by the side of the
Made Smith that evening
me a bag, now I'm ready to go

And I'm haulin',
Fort Smith to
I'm gonna see my
Gonna see my baby with time to

Flyin',
I'm get there
Rollin' in the green of Kentucky
Oh, I'm gonna get

Flyin',
I'm get there
in the green grass of Kentucky
Oh, I'm get there, yeah