Luyện nghe bài hát Medley: Jack & Neal/california, Here I Come

California, I Come
written by Joseph Meyer, Al Jolson and Buddy G. De
jack was sittin poker faced with bullets with bitches
neal hunched at the wheel puttin everyone in
braggin this nurse he screwed while drivin through nebraska
and when she came she honked the horn and neal just missed a
truck and then he asked her if she'd like to come that to californy
see a red head in a will always get you horny
with her hairnet and white shoes and a name tag and a hat
she drove like andy granatelli and how to fix a flat
and jack was almost at the bottom of his md 2020 neal was
out the window tryin to buy some from a lincoln
full of mexicans whose left tire blowed and the sonsobitches
prit almost ran off the road

well the nurse had the manoshevitz all up and down her dress
she lit the map on fire neal just had to guess
should we try and find a bootleg route or a fillin open
the nurse was out her purse lookin for an envelope and
jack was out of we crossed the yellow line
the gas pumps looked like tombstones from
felt lonelier than a parking lot when the last car pulls
and the dressed the double breasted foothills
in the mirror weaving negligee and a black brassiere
the mercury was runnin hot and out of gas
just then florence dropped her drawers and
stuck her fat ass half way out of the window a
wilson tune
and get a load of this and gave the finger to the moon

countin one jacks and whistling dixie in the car
neal was doin least a hundred when we saw a fallin
florence wished neal would hold her stead of chewin
his cigar jack was out and dreamin he was in a bar
with charlie parker on the not a worry in the world
and a glass of beer in one hand and his arm a girl
and neal was singin to the
underneath a moon
and somehow you could just tell we'd be in california