Luyện nghe bài hát Highway Café

She was a waitress in a highway caf
coffee from dusk until dawn
But she was heart broken twenty hours a day
For she for her trucker who'd gone

"I'll you the corned beef on rye"
sing with a gleam in her eye
The were burning
The big wheels were
Her would come bye and bye

He'd park his semi off Route Sixty Four
She'd blush with a sweet sigh
For at half eleven he'd walk in the door
And he'd order a beef on rye

"I'll make you the corned on rye"
sing with a gleam in her eye
The jukebox was
His soft eyes were
The corned beef come bye and bye

All the drivers that night, so they say
She'd said her to them all
But when the hands on the clock reached a quarter twelve
Her suitcase still in the hall

And the hours passed by even as the passed by
Out on the
And two grim highway patrolmen came into the place
Shook the from their hats and as the poor girl
Brought them their coffee, she the words that they said

"Oh Curly, did you see that old diesel out
Like damn nose up by the predicament tonight?"
"Well, know, he jack knifed that son of a bitch
than owl shit"

"[Incomprehensible] here, honey"
"Hey man, you don't that he had a little ol' hog
on him down the line somewhere, do you?"
"Oh, hell, Curly, don't you that them truckers they got
To take out a little at every, every caf from here to Las Cruces"

Now there is a small truck stop on Route Sixty
If you happen to be by
But there's a trucker who never stops in
And a waitress who she knew why

"I'll make you the corned on rye"
She with a tear in her eye
And as her eyes are glistening
There's who's listening
In highway caf in the sky

"I'll you the corned beef on rye"
She with a tear in her eye
And as her dark are glistening
There's who's listening
In highway caf in the sky

"I'll you the corned beef on rye"
She sings with a in her eye
And as her dark are glistening
There's someone who's
In that caf in the sky