Luyện nghe bài hát Local Hero

I was driving through my
I was just killin' time
When I a face staring out of a black velvet painting
the window of the five and dime
I couldn't recall the name
But the pose familiar to me
So I asked the salesgirl "Who was man
Between the and Bruce Lee ?"
She "Just a local hero"
"Local hero" she said with a
"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"
There's women nights of low livin'
And dangerous money to be made
a big town 'cross the whiskey line
And if we turn the cards up
make us boss the devil pays off
And them folks are real hard up
get their local hero
Somebody the right style
They get local hero
Somebody with just the right

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
they brought the rope

I woke to a gypsy sayin' "Drink this"
my hands had lost all sensation
These days I'm all right
I can't tell my courage from my desperation
From the chalice
Well I drunk some heady
Tonight I'm layin'
But something in my ear
Sayin' there's a little town beaneath the floodline
a local hero
Somebody with the right
Lookin' for a hero
Someone the right smile
Local hero local hero she said a smile
Local hero he to live here for a while