Luyện nghe bài hát The Passenger

It was dark and I was driving down a Texas road
The night was hot and sleep at my eyes
I was thinking 'bout the wild times and the that I'd had
The deceitful things I'd done and those

When standin' in the shadows by the side of the
Was the of a withered old man
He a black bandanna, a ropin' stetson hat
With a two inch hat band

He held his wrinkled hand up as a sign to shut 'er
So I pulled over and at his side
He up the door, slid in and sat down
He said, "My it hot tonight"

I this old man and it seemed mighty strange
For him to be out all alone
And then he started talkin' and he told me many
Of times that of us had known

He me of the wild life and the women that he'd had
How none of had ever meant a thing
He told me of a black night much the same as
Of the and awesome things he'd seen

A man the road had raised his hand
And him down, so he stopped and let him in
That stranger him stories that I am hearing now
the wild times and all the sin

And the car got and clammy, and this old man looked at me
He said, "Boy, I've here for you"
days of wicked sinnin' have come to an end
As a mortal on this earth boy, you are

Then his eyes got red and fiery as he his stetson off
To his evil horns shiny and black
My God, the fear came o'er and my senses were all
I fought with him we finally crashed

Next day found the car at the bottom of the drop
The young cowboy was found the wreck
His car had been by fire, the cowboy had no marks
Except the smokin' pitchfork brand his neck