Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' Down in Style

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

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

Well, you've got to take your chances if ever come along
Close your and listen to that great big engine wind
And it down matter whether you are right or wrong
'Cause when you cross the border, yeah, you leave this behind

I stomped on the pedal, I set the cruise control
Five hundred raging horses on by the state patrol
Yeah, there sirens were screaming, Lord, the lights flashing red
A dozen more were waiting at the block up ahead
I scattered them like chickens, I one of them cry
"He's headin' for the border man, goin' down in style"

Yeah, you cross the border you ain't ever coming back
And ain't no redemption when the cops are on your tail
The thing to heaven is the great big Cadillac
The lights of Houston or the fiery gates of hell
They me on the hill that overlooks the Rio Grandee

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