Luyện nghe bài hát Goin' Down in Style

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

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 them like
I took them all the places that they wanted to seen
And I had to leave them, I'd tell them with a smile
I'm headed for the border, man I'm goin' down in

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

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

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

I'm feeling like Moses looking at the promise land
They hauled me back to Houston, threw me into jail
My momma started when my daddy paid the bail
I'm sorry I'm not there to hear the outcome of my
I'm for the border man, I'm goin' down in style