Luyện nghe bài hát Hurricane

Thirty miles on the Stream
I hear the south moan
The bridges getting
Shrimp boats home

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

I was born in the rain on the
Underneath the Louisiana
I don't mind the of a hurricane
They around every June

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

Man came down Chicago
He gonna set that levee
He says, It needs to be at least three feet
It make it through the night

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

I was in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Moon
I don't the strain of a hurricane
come around every June

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

Thirty miles on the Stream
I hear the South wind
Bridges lower
Shrimp coming home

The old man down in the
Slowly his head
Takes a drink from his bottle
And this is he said

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

High black water, a devil's
She's hard, she's and she's mean
But nobody taught her it a lot of water
To wash away New

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

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