Luyện nghe bài hát Catherine At The Wheel

Her face in the headlamp glare,
There for a ride.
Stood all - so far from home,
He her inside.
A smile that has two -
slips his fat to her knee,
But swiftly learns how quick to this woman scorned can be.
Her was all he wanted -
But his was what she got,
And did he dream of x-rated
when she showed him Salem's
Now the is the hunter
with a as cold as steel,
See the emtpy rear view showing
at the wheel.
Down in the park - after dark
crying 'neath a tree.
Begs "Can you help please mister? - mummy left and me."
"My out late my dear" exclaims the shabby, strange old man,
Who hidden in teh bushes finds a in his lamb.
She's a killer with a -
and a too sharp to feel,
This sat on the roundabout is Catehrine at the wheel.
And if you could you'd kill them -
How revenge can be,
those you've sent to that place with no fury next to thee.
Her flesh was all wanted -
But their was what she got,
And did they of scenes x-rated
when she showed Salem's lot?
She's a killer with a -
and a as cold as steel,
She's the hunter not the -
with a bite too to feel.
Her flesh was all they -
But blood was what she got,
And did they dream of x-rated
she showed them Salem's lot?
at the wheel.