Luyện nghe bài hát Awol

Stormy on the edge of dawn
Nose against the triple glaze
Floor to ceiling, wall to
Silent traffic both ways

Along the fussy drivers
Dream of barbecues
Of a sudden, seems I can
my self, no face to lose

Call the bosses, supervisors
Won't be in today to for you

E-mail that girl who's working
She can dress down for this wind and
her new Korean compact
Let cabbie take the strain

Take a shower, big espresso
Take to the hills, and a view
Little black dress over
Hard peaks soft valleys too

Call the bosses, for nurses
Unfit today to for you

No wet excuses, absent without
I'll be her day shift driver, exotic

Stormy eyed on the edge of
December, time late afternoon
Atlantic city behind
Trump casino calls

Gristle burger, frazzled
End romantic interlude
Tomorrow sweet awakening
Could hardly prove to be as

Make the journey, make
Work some hasty overtime in

No wet excuses, absent leave
I was her day shift driver, exotic