Luyện nghe bài hát Diamonds On My Windshield

Diamonds on my
Tears heaven
in town on the Interstate
Pullin' a steel in the rain

bites my cheek
Through the
flyin' freeway drive
It always makes me

tryin' to change my tune
Pullin' up fast on the
Rollin'
Twenty-four moon

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

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

drive-in the neon billin'
Theater's to the brim
Slave and hot spurn
full of sin

Metropolitan
Interchange and
Fly-by-nights from
Black and white planes out of state, a little late

Sailors jockey for the fast
One O one miss it
Rollin' hills and fields
Broken on your mind

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

gone off the air and it gives you time to think
Ease it out and you across
In a section lights out
Hear the rumble as you for a cigarette

through this neon jungle
Remember someone you met
And one more block, the engine in whispers,"Home at last"
Whispers, whispers, whispers, "Home at last, at last"