Luyện nghe bài hát Stand on It

Well, jimmy lee was hookin' the fan turn
Of a funky southern dirt track.
He had mud caked on his and a screamin' three fifty
up on his back.
Well, as he passed the stands, he feeling all out,
When the roar of his engine he heard somebody shout.
"stand on it. come on, boy, on it."

beth started to shift, she hit the shift,
But she just couldn't get a on it.
She was racin' some red hill she had the deed to the ranch
And a on it.
eight grand blowin' hot on the red line,
She blew past a out on route 39. he hollered,
"stand on it. on, baby, stand on it."

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Well, now in doubt and you can't figure it out,
stand on it.
Well, if your mind's confused; you don't know you're gonna do,
Well buddy, on it!
Well, if you've control of the situation at hand,
Go grab a go see a rock 'n roll band,
And on it.
on, man, stand on it!

Well now, columbus, he discovered
Even he hadn't planned on it.
He got and woke up one morning
he's about to land on it.
He wouldn't have got out of italy, man, for sure,
Without queen isabella on the shore shouting,
"stand on it! go ahead, man, on it."