Luyện nghe bài hát Two Pump Texaco

He was wipin' oil off her dipstick
She was pullin' on the hair that got caught in her
And with the of her perfume he forgot the smell of gasoline
As he was off her tank she said, "How far to Abilene?"

He sees 'em come, he 'em go
From the island of his two Texaco

There's a rusted out up on the rack
And a pile of Goodyear's out in the back
He meets families on vacation, and businessmen
He calls 'em friend, but probably never see 'em again
No, he

He sees 'em come, he 'em go
From the island of his two pump
He 'em movin' on down the road
Come back soon to his two pump Texaco

He's heard about those big city shop 'n' go
With twenty automated self service
He just feels sorry for big city people
They must not know what service means
got a sign that says

Last chance stop for at two hundred miles
Maps, gas, pop, Lucky Strikes and moon pies
Yeah, he's a third generation filler up, full man
He thanks the Lord for star in the sky
And the grease on his hands, yeah, he

He 'em come, he sees 'em go
From the island of his two Texaco
It's like a we used to know
Come back real soon to his two pump