Luyện nghe bài hát Florida

A couple of young girls went down A1A
Into the of Florida, sailing down the highway
Singing their heads off, protected by the ghost
Flying in from the ocean, driving their eyes closed

The night wants to you deep, and be on his way
Pretend he know you the very next day

Isn't it hard Isn't it lonely?
How I hang around here, and there's nothing to hold me

You slide down into the sea from hours on your feet
And get the tide to wash you away, thousands and thousands of
And someone you never meet, signs a check you get week
You try and still forget all the strangers that you have met

The night never you nothing anyway
Makes promises that he never intends to every day

Isn't it hard sometimes? it lonely?
How I hang around here, and there's nothing to hold me

Every time, every year, come and go
You see them landing with their pale and flying back to the snow

And the summer marching in with his heavy boots on
along the blacktopped sidewalks of A1A
The young girls in their bare feet, smoking
Looking every which way, wishing and

And you want the night to let you sleep and be on his way
Wrap you up in some cool sheets and have to say

Isn't it hard sometimes? Isn't it
How I hang around here, and there's nothing to hold me

Isn't it hard Isn't it lonely?
How I still around here, and there's nothing to hold me