Luyện nghe bài hát Imagine Houston

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

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

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

The parking lots are with a street sweepers mist
Just the perfect atmosphere to steal a kiss
And you notice that the moon has been coated chrome
As it begins to beside the Astrodome.