Luyện nghe bài hát Awol

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

the fussy freeway drivers
Dream of Sunday
Of a sudden, I can barely
Face my self, no face to

Call the bosses, call
be in today to work for you

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

Take a shower, take big
Take to the hills, and take a
Little black dress over
Hard crystal peaks valleys too

Call the bosses, for nurses
Unfit to work for you

No wet excuses, absent without
be her day shift driver, exotic engineer

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

burger, frazzled fries
End this interlude
morning's sweet awakening
Could hardly prove to be as

the journey, make amends
Work hasty overtime in lieu

No wet excuses, without leave
I was her day shift driver, engineer