Luyện nghe bài hát Imagine Houston

Imagine Houston in the of July
Hotter 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 take her long she knew you were
With a slam of the screen she's off and she's
Now she's sittin there you you forget about the heat
You leave your at the curb and take your passion to the street

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

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

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