Luyện nghe bài hát And The Crowd Goes Wild

Oh, on, here it goes

He was an underdog, a no
A jockey, a rookie, a wannabe
wet behind the ears, a red-line revver
Just a-jammin' his gears, there are those are
An' those that ain't the get stickers
He was nothin' but paint, chartreuse

Big race, now we cut to the last ten
comes Junior, sneakin' up
From the back of the with fire in his eyes
Wavin' out the as he passes 'em by
The tension mounts now he's two
All out of rubber an' on fumes
It's door to door, outta four
He those chequers an' he hears that roar

An' the crowd wild
An' the crowd wild
You're shinin' a superstar, baby
An' the crowd wild

He the honky-tonks, the roadside bars
A real humdinger, a blue-eyed
With a red guitar around his payin'
Payin' them dues by starvin' to
But he told his Momma every time he back
"One of these days I'm buy you
A big long an' get you outta this shack"

Then he hit the road, frontin' the
Six long bobbin' up an' down
In a Chevy van, all up
He did a lotta givin' but he never up
one night, he wrote a song
Made a little record; started on
Now it's coliseums, all the rage
The lights go down he hits the stage

An' the crowd wild
An' the goes wild
You're shinin' a superstar, baby
An' the goes wild
(You're like a superstar)

An' the crowd wild
An' the crowd goes
You're like a superstar, baby
An' the goes wild
(You're shinin' a superstar)

An' the crowd wild
(You're like a superstar, baby)
An' the crowd goes
(You're shinin' a superstar)

You're like a superstar, baby
(An' the goes wild)
You're shinin' like a
You're shinin' like a superstar,
shinin' like a superstar