Luyện nghe bài hát All Night Long

Well, I had the carburetor, baby, and checked
her line blown out she's hummin' like a turbojet
Propped her up in the on concrete blocks
For a new plate and a new set of shocks
Took her down to the carwash, check the plugs and
Well, I'm goin' out tonight, I'm gonna that joint

Early Jersey industrial skyline
I'm a all-set cobra jet creepin' the nighttime
Gotta find a gas station, gotta a pay phone
turnpike sure is spooky at night when you're all alone
Gotta hit the gas, baby, I'm running
This New Jersey in the like a lunar landscape

Now the boss don't dig me, so he put me on the shift
It takes me two hours to get back to where my baby
In the wee wee hours your mind gets
Radio relays towers, won't you lead me to my
Underneath the overpass, hits his party light switch
Good night, good luck, one, two power

I met Wanda she was employed
the counter at Route 60 Bob's Big Boy
Fried chicken on the seat, she's sitting in my lap
wiping our fingers on a Texaco road map
I remember up on scrap metal hill
With them big brown eyes that make your heart still

Hoo hoo, whoa!
Ha!
Oh now, hey

Well at 5 a.m. oil pressure's fast
I make a pit stop, wipe the windshield, the gas
Gotta my baby on the telephone
Let her that her daddy's coming on home
Sit tight, little mama, I'm around
I got a three more hours but I'm ground

Your get itchy in the wee wee hours
Sun's just a red ball rising over them towers
Radio's up with gospel stations
Lost souls calling long distance
Hey mister deejay won't you hear my prayer
Hey ho rock 'n roll me from nowhere

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