Luyện nghe bài hát Imagine Houston

Imagine Houston in the of July
than a pistol on a saturday nite
Your baby's on the front porch a bamboo fan
As you up to the curb in your black sedan
It don't her long she knew you were comin
With a of the screen she's off and she's runnin
Now she's there beside you you forget about the heat
You leave your troubles at the curb and your passion to the street

With a steam-heated
With a desire and a tropical fire in your blood
a steam-heated love
That hurricane feelin got you reelin,
you can't wait for the flood!

You put your arm around her and you her the news
And the white lines and the freeways they twist a fuse
While the Pilgrims the East with their U-Haul trailors
cities out of canvas just like shipwrecked sailors
And the asphalt while the welders weld
And your wheels are hotter than the of hell
And you better your step if you're just standing around
Because the buildings ain't constructed they erupt from the

The parking are steaming with a street sweepers mist
Just the perfect atmosphere to a little kiss
And you notice that the moon has coated with chrome
As it to rise beside the Astrodome.