Luyện nghe bài hát High Plains Drifter

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

Pulled over to the river, to a rest
Pulled out a of pliers pulled a bullet out of my chest
Fear and loathing 'cross the country listenin' to my
I reached behind the seat and a Kool from the pack
I'm from my girl and I'm talking on my cellular
She said that she was sorry and I said the hell you were
Check the rear mirror check the gold tooth display
Check out the and I was on my way

'Cause I'm the high plains drifter the best you can get
A strapped shoplifter a pirate on
Bust a Travis Bickle when I feel that I'm getting
step to me 'cause you could be gettin' mushed

I'm doing a and twenty plowin' over mailboxes
detector to tell me where the cops is
Spend night at the Motel 6
It's five dollars extra to get the porno
And then I concoct a black and tan in my snifter
kleptomaniac K-mart shoplifter
Cash flow low so I had to pull a job
I a nice place to visit but a better place to rob
I left the car outside and the still revving
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 him on the turban with a bag of ice
'Cause I mellow like Jell-O cool like
I made my get a way and then I that I had it made
I feel like Steve McQueen, a movie star
Looked in the rear view mirror the police car
Ballantine with the puzzle on the cap
I couldn't to notice I was caught in a speed trap
Dirty Mary Crazy Larry on the run Dirty Harry
the cash in the dash, but my gun I did carry
I'm seeing blue and red flashing deep in the
I got my alibi straight and I over to the right
The cop knocked on my and said Boy, where's the fire?
You got a mailbox on your bumper and a front tire
"Outta the car longhair!" goose is cooked
me my rights fingerprinted and booked

Making a DT, driving a grand fury
I hang my hat's my home and my past is kind of blurry
Every dog has his day mine will be in front of a
High plains drifter you that I'm never in a hurry

me my rights as if I didn't know this
Threw me in the tank with a drunk called
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 dashing I'm 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 we'll away the key"
Houdini'd out the cuffs, kicked the screw in the
I took the Bailiff's wallet and straight to OTB
I had a good feeling easy easy go
I bet on one to win and another and so
And enough, that nag came in
Brought my ticket to the window and my win
And I broke into my new car with a wire coat
Hot hot wheeled and, "Suzy is a headbanger"