Luyện nghe bài hát Hurricane (American Idol Performance)

Thirty miles on the Gulf Stream I hear the South wind
The bridges getting lower, shrimp boats coming
The old man down in the Quarter slowly his head
Takes a sip from his whiskey bottle and is what he said
I was in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana
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 taught her it takes a lot of water
To away New Orleans
Man came down from Chicago, he gonna set levee right
He says, "It needs to be at least feet higher,
it won't it through the night"
But the old man in the Quarter,
He don't you listen to that boy
The be down by the morning,
And be back to Illinois
I was born in the on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Moon
I don't mind the strain of a
They come every June
High black water, a devil's
She's hard, cold, and she's mean
But nobody her it takes a lot of water
To wash away New

Thirty miles on the Stream, I hear the South wind moan
Bridges getting lower, shrimp coming home
The old man down in the Quarter slowly his head
a drink from his whiskey bottle and this is what he said
I was born in the on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana
I don't mind the strain of a
They come around every
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 away New Orleans
I was born in the on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana
I mind the strain of a hurricane
They come every June
High black water, a daughter
She's hard, she's cold, and mean
But nobody her it takes a lot of water
To wash New Orleans