Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' Down in Style

I Houston, Texas on a Gulf Coast Hurricane
I was down by tornadoes, washed up by the rain
Well my pappy wasn't with me, he told me to go
So I stole my daddy's Cadillac, and I headed down the
I had a grin from ear to ear each and every mile
I'm headed for the border man, I'm down in style.

Well I hit Corpus Christi, and the was at my back
I drove women crazy in my daddy's Cadillac
I'd cruse them the boulevard, treated them like queens
I took them all the places that they wanted to seen
And when I had to leave them, I'd tell them with a
I'm headed for the border, man I'm down in style

Well, you've got to take your chances if ever come along
Close your eyes and to that great big engine wind
And it really matter, whether you are right or wrong
Cause you cross the border yeah you leave this world behind
I stomped down on the pedal, I set the control
Five hundred raging horses blew on by the patrol
Yeah, there sirens were screaming, the lights were flashing red
A dozen more were waiting at the road block up
I scattered them like chickens, I heard one of cry
"He's headin' for the border man, he's goin' in style."

Yeah when you cross the border you ain't ever back
And there no redemption when the cops are on your tail
The closest thing to heaven, is the great big
The city lights of Houston, or the fiery of hell
nabbed me on the hill that overlooks the Rio Grande

I'm feeling just like Moses looking at the promise
They hauled me back to Houston, they me into jail
My momma started crying when my paid the bail
I'm I'm not there to hear the outcome of my trial
I'm headed for the border man, I'm down in style