Luyện nghe bài hát High Plains Drifter

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

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

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

I'm doing a hundred and twenty plowin' over
Radar to tell me where the cops is
another night at the Motel 6
It's five extra to get the porno flicks
And then I a black and tan in my brandy snifter
I'ma K-mart shoplifter
Cash gettin' low so I had to pull a job
I Found a nice place to but a better place to rob
I left the car and the engine still revving
Takin' care of at 7-eleven
I went inside to my withdrawal
I saw what he had had but I had to it all
Knucklehead deli tried to gyp me off the
So I clocked him on the with a bag of ice
'Cause I mellow like cool like lemonade
I made my get a way and then I that I had it made
I feel like McQueen, a Former movie star
Looked in the rear view mirror the police car
quarts with the puzzle on the cap
I help to notice I was caught in a speed trap
Mary Crazy Larry on the run from Dirty Harry
Stash the cash in the dash, but my gun I did
I'm seeing and red flashing deep in the night
I got my alibi straight and I over to the right
The cop knocked on my window and Boy, where's the fire?
You got a mailbox on your and a bald front tire
"Outta the car longhair!" Your goose is
Read me my rights fingerprinted and

Making like a DT, driving a fury
Wherever I hang my hat's my home and my is kind of blurry
Every dog has his day will be in front 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 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 said I'm I'm dashing I'm rental-car bashing
I'm passing at Nick's Check and Cashing
I went before the he sent my to the Brooklyn house of D.
He said, "You behave or throw away the key"
Houdini'd out the cuffs, kicked the in the knee
I took the Bailiff's wallet and went to OTB
I had a feeling easy come 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 a wire coat hanger
Hot wired hot and, "Suzy is a headbanger"