Luyện nghe bài hát Car Full Of Pain

I bought me an auto, an '81 Ford Escort
Now the fan it be broke and the it be draggin'
I feel like a schlemiel, my fit for hangin'
I got to go to Rust Check , 'bout the price I'll be
I can't drive it home the muffler it be saggin'
Got a car of pain

is my engine, Beelzebub's in my trunk
Mephistopheles' at the because I'm too gosh darn drunk
Baal's my and Lucifer's beside him
A in the coolant, I got bats in the transmission
This needs an exorcism, Pan is to blame
Got a car full of

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

Please, please mister, take your blessed
Cast out this demon horde and replace the stench
With the smell of gasoline, a heavenly roar
I'll worship you oh 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 purrs just a temple golden carved by the Mayans
comes the mechanic, oh no, how much?
Four hundred bucks, you of slime, you smell and you suck
Your was a jackal, your mom's his sister's bitch
Got a car of pain

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