Luyện nghe bài hát Diamonds On My Windshield

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

Wind my cheek
Through the
flyin' freeway drive
It always me sing

Duster tryin' to my tune
Pullin' up on the right
Rollin'
Twenty-four hour

Wisconsin with a cue-ball head
Wishin' he's in a Wiscosin bed
Fifteen of snow in the East
Colder than a digger's ass

And oceanside it the ride
San comin' up
Sunday slip by
Check station and you cruise by with a dry back

Orange the neon billin'
Theater's fillin' to the
girls and hot spurn
Bucket of sin

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

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

The eights go east and the go north
And the merging nexus back and
You see sign, you cross the line
Signal a blink

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

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