Luyện nghe bài hát High Plains Drifter

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

Pulled to the river, to take a rest
out a pair of pliers pulled a bullet out of my chest
Fear and loathing 'cross the country to my 8-track
I reached behind the seat and snatched a Kool from the
I'm from my girl and I'm talking on my cellular
She said that she was sorry and I said yeah the hell you
Check the rear view mirror the gold tooth display
out the odometer and I was on my way

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

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

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

Read me my rights as if I know this
Threw me in the tank with a drunk called
his 5 o'clock shadow he smelled of 3 day old beer
My man to me and said, "Why are you here?"
I I'm charming I'm dashing I'm rental-car bashing
I'm phony-paper at Nick's Check and Cashing
I went before the he sent my to the Brooklyn house of D.
He said, "You behave or we'll throw the key"
Houdini'd out the cuffs, the screw in the knee
I took the Bailiff's wallet and went to OTB
I had a good feeling easy come go
I bet on one horse to win and and so
And sure enough, that nag in
Brought my to the window and collected my win
And I into my new car with a wire coat hanger
Hot wired hot and, "Suzy is a headbanger"