Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' Down in Style

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

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

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

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

I'm feeling just like Moses at the promise land
They me back to Houston, they threw me into jail
My momma crying when my daddy 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 goin' in style