Luyện nghe bài hát Photo Finish

At this morning I got on the phone
And to hold my Bronc as long as you can
My car broke in Billings and they just got it back together
I'll be photo in to old Cheyenne
We'll here I am in and its 9 o'clock
In the morning and times a-going
I just pulled her over, had some and a donut
And I bought the car a new tank of gas

Well, I don't know if I'm make it
It's nine-fifteen, I'll be if I ever get there
By god, now what's I hear, is it a siren
Sure he got me on his radar
He pulled up me and turned on those flashing lights
A that I knew meant 'Pull Over'
So I stomped on my brakes and as I skidded to a
I wiped out three reflector along the shoulder

He got this car and was a-walkin' real slow
So I jumped out and met him way
He out his gun and said, "Mister are you crazy
I never seen nobody drive that way"
I told him, "Take it easy" and he could put up that
The way he shakin', it might go off
He put up the gun as I explained my
He to my story then he coughed

He wrote me out a ticket, seemed to take forever
I it and as I headed for my car
That cop he after me and said, "Hey, cowboy
You better down 'cause you can't outrun this radar"
As I rolled on down the road, I was and a-swearin'
About the ticket I had just acquired
I wondered if I to pay it or throw it out the window
But I might just set the damn thing

So I gunned it again and was a traveling down the road
With the gas a mashed to the floor
When I came around a and right there in the highway
more damn sheep than I ever seen before
I'm too fast to ever stop, so I just close my eyes
As the car rolls on the herd
When I opened up my eyes again, there's a on the fender
And herd's sayin' some mighty awful words

The sweats a-drippin' off my hands as I barrel through old
I'm a wreck and I must be a sight
The flies inside this old car are all around me
Guess my 24-hour deodorant quit last
60, 50, 40, 30, 20 miles the rodeo starts in another 18 minutes
I in through the main gate and I hear the anthem playing
I can't believe it, thank God, I finally it

There's one more obstacle that's standin' in my way
It's a nitwit with a weekend
He standin' by the gate and as I slide her to a
He says, "Where in the hell you so dog gone fast"
I tell him I'm and I ain't got time to talk
My horse is in the and I'm late
He says I need to get a from the secretary
My eyes get red, my heart up with hate

I yell, "You so and so, you better let me through"
he asked if I'd that once again
So I whacked him in the mouth and then I left him lyin'
On his back a-kickin' in the
I got there in time to see my Bronc come runnin' out
His head and tail was way up high
I swear he looked right straight at me and grinned and gave horse laugh And me I stood there and cried

I turned around feelin' and fairly dumbfounded
I and what did I see
3 patrolmen and a gateman with a fat lip
And they were all right at me
in the cell now I've done a lot of thinkin'
About that run I made a month ago
I'm sorry that I'm in rotten situation
If I could do it again I wouldn't drove so slow
If I could do it again i wouldn't have drove so