Luyện nghe bài hát Riding With Private Malone

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I was just out of the service through the classifieds
When an ad that said, "Old Chevy" somehow my eye
The lady didn't know the year or if it ran
But I had that thousand in my hand

It was way back in the corner of this old ramshackle
With thirty years of and dirt on that green army tarp
I pulled the cover off, it took away my breath
What she called a Chevy was a six Corvette

I felt a guilty as I counted out the bills
What a I got when I sat behind the wheel
I up the glove box and that's when I found the note
The date was six and this is what it wrote

He said, "My is Private Andrew Malone
And if you're reading this, I didn't make it home
But for dream that shattered, another one comes true
This car was once a dream of mine, now it to you
And though you may take her and her your own
You'll always be riding with Malone"

Well it didn't me long at all, I had her running good
I love to hear those horses underneath her hood
I had her shining like a diamond and I'd put the rag top
All the pretty girls stop and stare as I drove her through town

The buttons on the radio didn't to work quite right
But it picked up oldie show, especially late at night
I'd get the feeling sometimes, if I real quick I'd see
A riding shotgun in the seat right next to me

It was a young man named Private Andrew
Who fought for his country and made it home
But for every dream that's shattered, another one true
This car was once a of his, back when it was new
He told me to her and make her my own
And I was to be riding with Private Malone

One night it was hard, I took the curve too fast
I still don't remember much about fiery crash
said they thought they saw a soldier pull me out
They didn't get his name, but I know a doubt

It was a young man named Private Andrew
Who fought for his and never made it home
But for every dream that's shattered, another one comes
car was once a dream of his, back when it was new
I I wouldn't be here if he hadn't tagged along
Yeah that night I was riding Private Malone
Oh, God, I was riding with Private Malone