Luyện nghe bài hát Hurricane (American Idol Performance)

Thirty miles on the Gulf Stream I hear the South moan*
The bridges getting lower, shrimp coming home
The old man down in the Quarter slowly his head
Takes a sip from his whiskey and this is what he said
I was in the rain on the Pontchartrain
the Louisiana Moon
I don't mind the of a hurricane
They come around every
black 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
Man came from Chicago, he gonna set that 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 water be by the morning,
And he'll be to Illinois
I was born in the on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Louisiana
I don't mind the of a hurricane
They come around 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 Gulf Stream, I hear the South wind
getting lower, shrimp boats coming home
The old man down in the Quarter slowly his head
Takes a from his whiskey bottle and this is what he said
I was in the rain on the Pontchartrain
the Louisiana Moon
I don't the strain of a hurricane
They around 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 away New
I was in the rain on the Pontchartrain
Underneath the Moon
I don't the strain of a hurricane
They 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