Luyện nghe bài hát Diamonds On My Windshield

Diamonds on my
from heaven
Pullin' in town on the
a steel train in the rain

Wind my cheek
the wing
Fast flyin' freeway
It makes me sing

Duster tryin' to my tune
Pullin' up fast on the
restlessly
Twenty-four moon

Wisconsin hiker with a head
Wishin' home in a Wiscosin bed
Fifteen feet of in the East
Colder than a digger's ass

And it ends the ride
San comin' up
Sunday desperadoes by
station close and you cruise by with a dry back

Orange drive-in the billin'
Theater's fillin' to the
girls and hot spurn
Bucket of sin

area
Interchange and
Fly-by-nights riverside
Black and planes out of state, runnin' a little late

jockey for the fast lane
One O one miss it
hills and concrete fields
Broken line on mind

The eights go and the fives go north
And the merging back and forth
You see sign, you cross the line
with a blink

Radio's gone off the air and it gives you time to
Ease it out and you across
In a section lights out
Hear the rumble as you fumble for a

Blazin' this neon jungle
Remember that you met
And one more block, the talks in whispers,"Home at last"
Whispers, whispers, whispers, "Home at last, at last"