Luyện nghe bài hát Two Pump Texaco

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

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

There's a out rambler up on the rack
And a of bald Goodyear's out in the back
He families on vacation, bikers 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 Texaco
He keeps 'em movin' on the road
back real soon to his two pump Texaco

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

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

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