Luyện nghe bài hát Awol

Stormy on the edge of dawn
Nose pressed the triple glaze
to ceiling, wall to wall
Silent traffic both ways

Along the freeway drivers
Dream of barbecues
Of a sudden, seems I can
Face my self, no face to

Call the bosses, supervisors
Won't be in today to for you

that girl who's working nights
She can dress for this wind and rain
Leave her new compact
Let cabbie take the strain

Take a shower, take big
to the hills, and take a view
Little black stretching over
crystal peaks soft valleys too

Call the bosses, for nurses
Unfit to work for you

No wet excuses, without leave
I'll be her day shift driver, exotic

Stormy eyed on the of night
December, eastern late afternoon
Atlantic city behind
Trump casino pontoon

Gristle burger, frazzled
End this romantic
Tomorrow sweet awakening
Could hardly prove to be as

Make the journey, make
Work hasty overtime in lieu

No wet excuses, absent without
I was her day driver, exotic engineer