Luyện nghe bài hát Condor Ave

She took the Oldsmobile out past Condor
She locked the car an' slipped past into rhythmic
burning, voice dry and hoarse

I threw the screen door like a bastard back and
The chimes fell each other, I fell onto my knees
Sound of the car driving off me feel diseased

A sick like you hear at the fairground
Now I'm picking up to put away anything of that's still around
I don't know what to do with your or your letters
make a whisper out of you

She took the Oldsmobile out past Avenue
The fairground's lit, a drunk man
By the gate she's driving

Got his hat tipped back in between his teeth
Looks like he's in the sand at the beach
I think about you driving off to leave barely awake
To take a little nap while the is straight

I that car had never been discovered
They took the bottle and the hat he was under
That's the one thing that he could do
And it'll make a out of you

She took the out past Condor Avenue
Cops running around the scene
Looking for kind of clue

They never get uptight when a moth gets
Unless a light bulb loved him very much
I'm lying down, blowing smoke my cigarette
Little whisper smoke signs you'll never get

You're in your driving by the moon
Headlights burning ahead of you
And burning out on Condor Avenue
to make a whisper out of you

What a shitty thing to say, did you mean it?
You never said a word to me about what passed us
So now I'm you alone
You can do whatever the you want to