Luyện nghe bài hát Water In the Fuel

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

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

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Remember that when the lake froze over,
We drove out there after unloaded,
We revved that truck and we it 'round and 'round.
Then we it idling out on that ice,
in the sleeper and I held you tight.
Baby, I'm sure on ice now.

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