Luyện nghe bài hát Local Hero

I was driving my hometown
I was just kinda time
When I a face staring out of a black velvet painting
From the window of the and dime
I couldn't quite recall the
But the looked familiar to me
So I asked the "Who was that man
the doberman and Bruce Lee ?"
She "Just a local hero"
"Local hero" she said a smile
"Yeah a local hero he used to here for a while"

I met a stranger dressed in
At the station
He said "Son soul can be saved"
beautiful women nights of low livin'
And some dangerous to be made
There's a big town 'cross the line
And if we turn the right up
They make us boss the pays off
And them folks are real hard up
They get their hero
Somebody with the right
They get their hero
Somebody with the right smile

Well I learned my job I it well
Fit myself with religion and a to tell
First they me the king then they made me pope
Then they the rope

I woke to a gypsy sayin' "Drink this"
Well my had lost all sensation
These days I'm all right
'Cept I can't tell my courage from my
the tainted chalice
Well I drunk some wine
I'm layin' here
But there's in my ear
Sayin' there's a little town just beaneath the
Needs a hero
with the right style
Lookin' for a local
Someone with the right
hero local hero she said with a smile
Local hero he to live here for a while