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 tail-pipe it be
I feel a schlemiel, my mechanic's fit for hangin'
I got to go to Check , 'bout the price I'll be hagglin'
I can't drive it because the muffler it be saggin'
Got a car of pain

Satan's is my engine, in my trunk
Mephistopheles' at the wheel I'm too gosh darn drunk
Baal's my passenger and beside him
A demon's in the coolant, I got in the transmission
Escort 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 the seats are broken (Oh, no)
Okay play us blues on that harp
Lemon Trevor!
[Insert cool harmonica solo here]

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

I got a car full of pain
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I got a car of pain
I got a car full of
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