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 home because the it be saggin'
Got a car of pain

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

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

Please, mister, take your 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 Goodwrench 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 just like a temple golden carved by the Mayans
Here the mechanic, oh no, how much?
Four hundred bucks, you piece of slime, you smell and you
father was a jackal, your mom's his sister's bitch
Got a car of pain

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