Luyện nghe bài hát Local Hero

I was through my hometown
I was just kinda killin'
When I seen a face staring out of a black velvet
From the of the five and dime
I couldn't quite the name
But the pose familiar to me
So I the salesgirl "Who was that man
the doberman and Bruce Lee ?"
She said "Just a hero"
"Local hero" she with a smile
"Yeah a local hero he used to live for a while"

I met a stranger dressed in
At the train
He said "Son soul can be saved"
There's beautiful women of low livin'
And dangerous money to be made
a big town 'cross the whiskey line
And if we the right cards up
They make us boss the devil off
And them that are real hard up
They get local hero
with the right style
They get their hero
Somebody just the right smile

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

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