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 all tuckered out,
When through the roar of his engine he somebody shout.
"stand on it. come on, boy, on it."

beth started to shift, she hit the shift,
But she couldn't get a hand on it.
She was racin' some red hill boys; she had the deed to the
And a on it.
With eight grand 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 when in doubt and you figure it out,
Just on it.
Well, if your confused; you don't know what you're gonna do,
Well buddy, on it!
Well, if you've control of the situation at hand,
Go grab a girl; go see a 'n roll band,
And on it.
on, man, stand on it!

Well now, columbus, he america
Even though he planned on it.
He got lost and up one morning
When about to land on it.
He have got out of italy, man, that's for sure,
Without queen isabella on the shore shouting,
"stand on it! go ahead, man, on it."