Luyện nghe bài hát Car Full Of Pain

I bought me an auto, an '81 Ford Wagon
Now the fan it be broke and the it be draggin'
I feel like a schlemiel, my mechanic's fit for
I got to go to Rust Check , 'bout the price be hagglin'
I can't drive it because the muffler it be saggin'
Got a car full of

Satan's is my engine, in my trunk
Mephistopheles' at the wheel because I'm too darn drunk
my passenger and Lucifer's beside him
A in the coolant, I got bats in the transmission
This Escort needs an exorcism, Pan is to
Got a car of pain

I put a tiger in my tank, I let a champ my gas
Now I got's a in the hood, a pain in the ass
I the seats are broken (Oh, no)
Okay play us some on that harp
Blind Trevor!
[Insert Trevor's harmonica solo here]

Please, please mister, your blessed wrench
Cast out this demon horde and the brimstone stench
With the of gasoline, a heavenly muffled roar
I'll you oh Speedy man, Mister Goodwrench even more
Let it run, let it run, let it run, oh God, let it run

And now it purrs just like a kitten, it roars just like a (Roar!? What?)
I just like a temple golden carved by the Mayans
comes the mechanic, oh no, how much?
Four bucks, you piece of slime, you smell and you suck
father was a jackal, your mom's his sister's bitch
Got a car of pain

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