Luyện nghe bài hát Car Full Of Pain

I bought me an auto, an '81 Escort 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 I'll be hagglin'
I can't drive it home 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 gosh darn
my passenger and Lucifer's beside him
A demon's in the coolant, I got bats in the
This Escort needs an exorcism, Pan is to
Got a car of pain

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

Please, please mister, take blessed wrench
out this demon horde and replace the brimstone stench
With the smell of gasoline, a muffled roar
I'll worship you oh Speedy man, Mister Goodwrench even
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 a lion (Roar!? What?)
I purrs like a temple golden carved by the Mayans
Here the mechanic, oh no, how much?
Four bucks, you piece of slime, you smell and you suck
Your was a jackal, your mom's his sister's bitch
Got a car of pain

Yeah I got a car of pain
I got a car of pain
I got a car of pain
Got a car of pain
I got a car of pain
I got a car of pain
Car full of, car of, car full of pain
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