Luyện nghe bài hát High Plains Drifter

'Cause I'm the high plains drifter, and I'm the
The high plains drifter, and I'm the
They can't catch me never gonna find me
They're never know that I'm the high plains drifter

Pulled over to the river, to a rest
Pulled out a pair of pliers pulled a bullet out of my
Fear and loathing the country listenin' to my 8-track
I reached behind the seat and snatched a from the pack
I'm long-distance from my girl and I'm on my cellular
She that she was sorry and I said yeah the hell you were
Check the view mirror check the gold tooth display
out the odometer and I was on my way

'Cause I'm the high plains drifter the that you can get
A strapped a pirate on cassette
Bust a Bickle when I feel that I'm getting pushed
Don't step to me 'cause you could be gettin'

I'm doing a and twenty plowin' over mailboxes
Radar detector to tell me the cops is
Spend night at the Motel 6
It's five dollars extra to get the flicks
And then I a black and tan in my brandy snifter
I'ma kleptomaniac shoplifter
Cash gettin' low so I had to pull a job
I Found a nice place to visit but a place to rob
I the car outside and the engine still revving
Takin' of business at 7-eleven
I went to make my withdrawal
I saw what he had had but I had to it all
Knucklehead deli to gyp me off the price
So I him on the turban with a bag of ice
'Cause I mellow like Jell-O cool lemonade
I made my get a way and I thought that I had it made
I feel Steve McQueen, a Former movie star
in the rear view mirror seen the police car
Ballantine quarts the puzzle on the cap
I couldn't help to I was caught in a speed trap
Dirty Mary Crazy on the run from Dirty Harry
the cash in the dash, but my gun I did carry
I'm seeing blue and red flashing in the night
I got my alibi straight and I pulled over to the
The cop knocked on my window and said Boy, where's the
You got a mailbox on your and a bald front tire
"Outta the car longhair!" Your goose is
me my rights fingerprinted and booked

Making like a DT, driving a fury
I hang my hat's my home and my past is kind of blurry
Every dog has his day mine will be in of a jury
High plains drifter you know that I'm in a hurry

Read me my rights as if I didn't know
Threw me in the with a drunk called Otis
With his 5 o'clock he smelled of 3 day old beer
My man to me and said, "Why are you here?"
I said I'm charming I'm I'm rental-car bashing
I'm phony-paper passing at Nick's and Cashing
I went before the judge he my to the Brooklyn house of D.
He said, "You behave or throw away the key"
Houdini'd out the cuffs, kicked the screw in the
I the Bailiff's wallet and went straight to OTB
I had a good feeling come easy go
I bet on one horse to win and and so
And enough, that nag came in
Brought my ticket to the window and my win
And I broke my new car with a wire coat hanger
Hot wired hot and, "Suzy is a headbanger"