Luyện nghe bài hát Diamonds On My Windshield

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

bites my cheek
Through the
Fast freeway drive
It makes me sing

Duster tryin' to change my
up fast on the right
Rollin'
Twenty-four hour

Wisconsin hiker a cue-ball head
he's home in a Wiscosin bed
Fifteen feet of in the East
Colder a well digger's ass

And oceanside it the ride
San Clemente up
Sunday desperadoes by
Check station 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

Metropolitan
and connections
Fly-by-nights riverside
Black and white out of state, runnin' a little late

jockey for the fast lane
One O one miss it
Rollin' and concrete fields
Broken line on your

The eights go east and the fives go
And the merging nexus and forth
You see your sign, you the line
Signal with a

Radio's gone off the air and it you time to think
Ease it out and you creep
In a lights froze out
Hear the as you fumble for a cigarette

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