Luyện nghe bài hát Open All Night

I had the carburetor cleaned and checked with her line blown out hummin' like a turbojet
Propped her up in the backyard on concrete blocks for a new plate and a new set of shocks
Took her down to the carwash the plugs and points
I'm goin' out tonight I'm gonna rock joint

Early north Jersey industrial skyline I'm a all set cobra jet creepin' through the
find a gas station gotta find a payphone this turnpike sure is spooky at night when you're all alone
Gotta hit the gas I'm runnin' late, this New Jersey n the mornin' like a lunar landscape

The don't dig me so he put me on the nightshift
It's an all night run to get back to where my lives
In the wee wee hours your mind gets hazy radio relay towers you lead me to my baby
Underneath the overpass trooper hits his light switch
good luck one two powershift

I met Wanda when she was employed behind the counter at the route 60 Bobs Big Boy fried chicken on the front seat sittin' in my lap
We're our fingers on a Texaco roadmap
I remember Wanda up on metal hill with them big brown eyes that make your heart stand still

5 A.M. oil sinkin' fast
I a pit stop wipe the windshield check the gas
Gotta my baby on the telephone
Let her know that her daddy's comin' on
Sit tight little mamma I'm commin' round I got 3 more but I'm coverin' ground

eyes get itchy in the wee wee hours sun's just a red ball risin' over them refinery towers
Radio's jammed up with gospel stations lost souls long distance salvation
Hey mr. deejay hear my last prayer hey ho rock 'n roll deliver me from nowhere