Luyện nghe bài hát Old Fat Cadillac

I wish I had an
to tell me I should do
all these troubles
stuck on me like
angel, my so tired
oh, my so tired, yeah

I I had an atlas
to me where to go
to rid my of these
emotional clothes outgrown
oh, my so tired
angel, my so tired, yeah

But if I had an old fat
I'd sit there in the seat and stare all day
I'd never drive my old fat
is there to go to get away?

"So, Mr. President, what you and I
propose to say...about fallout business,
all over our parade.
Maybe you should sit up and I'll sit here in the back
and we can both my old fat Cadillac.
Look at dash!
Look at that upholstery, yes!
of the plans,
think of a man can build with his hands...
and maybe, maybe we can a cable t.v., yes...
and plug it right in, here in this beautiful back seat...
and Mr. President,
you fix a big martini.
Maybe you fix a big martini, yeah".

But if I had an old fat
I'd sit there in the back and stare all day
I'd never drive my old fat
is there to go to get away?