Luyện nghe bài hát Hurricane

Thirty miles on the Gulf
I hear the south moan
The bridges lower
Shrimp boats home

The old man in the Quarter
Slowly turns his
a sip from his whiskey bottle
And this is what he

I was born in the on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana
I don't the strain of a hurricane
They come every June

High black water, a devil's
She's hard, cold and she's mean
But taught her it takes a lot of water
To wash New Orleans

Man came from Chicago
He gonna set that right
He says, It needs to be at least three feet
It won't it through the night

But the old man down in the
He don't you listen to that boy
The water be down by the
And he'll be to Illinois

I was born in the on the Pontchartrain
the Louisiana Moon
I don't the strain of a hurricane
They come around June

High black water, a devil's
She's hard, she's cold and she's
But nobody her it takes a lot of water
To wash New Orleans

miles on the Gulf Stream
I hear the South moan
Bridges getting
Shrimp boats home

The old man in the Quarter
Slowly turns his
a drink from his whiskey bottle
And this is he said

I was born in the rain on the
the Louisiana Moon
I mind the strain of a hurricane
They around every June

High water, a devil's daughter
She's hard, she's cold and she's
But nobody taught her it takes a lot of
To away New Orleans

I was born in the on the Pontchartrain
the Louisiana Moon
I don't mind the strain of a
They come every June

black water, a devil's daughter
She's hard, she's cold and she's
But nobody her it takes a lot of water
To wash New Orleans