Luyện nghe bài hát Houston

Mama's got a baby sleeping in a cart
eyes are hazy wondering where they are
Waiting for the buses, waiting on some
Once we get to Houston, maybe it all make sense

Praying to the Father and for the cavalry
Look at all this and somehow not a drop to drink
Now did you hear of nightmares coming in the light of day?
Once we get to Houston, maybe just wash away

Roll on Mississippi, goodbye City
Le bon New Orleans, never coming back to stay

Never to Texas, hope this bus is on a tear
Never seen the President, maybe he lead us there
And I never knew a that didn't break right in two
Once we get to Houston, maybe one will come

Roll on Mississippi, goodbye Crescent
Le bon temp New Orleans, never back to you

Last I dreamed of rain but golden light was all I saw
I my old dog barking, went to see Mardi Gras
And I up on the banks and looked out over Pontchartrain
I woke up here in Houston, didn't know my name

Roll on Mississippi, Crescent City
Le bon temp New Orleans, coming back again

Roll on Mississippi, goodbye City