Luyện nghe bài hát Windshield Wipers In The Rain

(C.W. McCall, Fries, Chip Davis)

4 A.M., and I'm a hundred miles from breakfast in Wyomin'
I'm not

I got the on, playin' on a station from New Orleans
An' now it's

I'm makin' time, tryin' ta it rollin'
And I'm all

Windshield in the rain

I that country-western music comin' at me, through the thunder
A flash of

I hear the D.J., "Here's a little tune for all you truckers.
"I you like it."

I'm gettin' tired; my eyes are sandy
When I'm

Windshield wipers in the

I a freight train comin' down
I see the headlights flashin'
I feel an earthquake in the
An' then gone
An' I'm
All

Windshield wipers in the

I feel a cold Wyomin' comin' on me in the mornin'
I need some

I see a sign, says it's only fifty miles to where I'm
And I hope open

I around, wishin' you was with me
But I'm

Windshield in the rain

I see a distant sign
I turn the music way up
I wipe the lonesome my eyes
But I'm

Windshield wipers in the