Luyện nghe bài hát Two Pump Texaco

He was wipin' motor oil off her
She was pullin' on the hair that got in her lipstick
And with the smell of her perfume he forgot the of gasoline
As he was toppin' off her she said, "How far to Abilene?"

He 'em come, he sees 'em go
From the island of his two Texaco

There's a rusted out rambler up on the
And a pile of bald out in the back
He meets families on vacation, bikers and
He calls 'em friend, but he'll probably see 'em again
No, he

He sees 'em come, he 'em go
From the of his two pump Texaco
He keeps 'em movin' on down the
back real soon to his two pump Texaco

He's heard about those big city shop 'n' go
twenty automated self service machines
He feels sorry for them big city people
They must not know service really means
He's got a that says

chance stop for at least two hundred miles
Maps, gas, soda pop, Strikes and moon pies
Yeah, he's a third generation up, full service man
He thanks the for that star in the sky
And the grease on his hands, yeah, he

He 'em come, he sees 'em go
From the of his two pump Texaco
like a place we used to know
Come back real to his two pump Texaco