Luyện nghe bài hát Water In the Fuel

Well, darling, I'm a coming old route number sixty-seven.
I just got off the avoiding the Ohio state inspection.
Johnny law me up the road, but then he turned off and he let me go.
I guess old truck ain't worth shutting down.
And your voice last night on the telephone said you wouldn't be there when I got
So, I get to Cleveland I'm going to head back south.

The light keeps coming on, got water in the fuel.
My brakes are gone, I've got a left front tire thread.
By tomorrow morning, I be dead. Baby, maybe you were right all along.

You you couldn't stay with a man who was always going away,
And all you wanted to do was down.
You to buy that little trailer, out on the edge with the money you saved.
It had a carport, a colour TV and no to turn around.

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Remember winter when the lake froze over,
We drove out after we'd unloaded,
We that truck and we spun it 'round and 'round.
Then we left it idling out on ice,
Crawled in the and I held you tight.
Baby, I'm on thin ice now.

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