Luyện nghe bài hát Local Hero

I was driving my hometown
I was just kinda killin'
When I seen a face staring out of a velvet painting
From the window of the five and
I couldn't quite recall the
But the pose looked to me
So I asked the salesgirl "Who was man
Between the and Bruce Lee ?"
She "Just a local hero"
"Local hero" she with a smile
"Yeah a local he used to live here for a while"

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

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

I woke to a gypsy girl "Drink this"
Well my hands had all sensation
days I'm feeling all right
'Cept I can't tell my courage from my
From the tainted
Well I drunk heady wine
Tonight I'm here
But something in my ear
Sayin' there's a town just beaneath the floodline
Needs a hero
Somebody with the right
Lookin' for a hero
Someone the right smile
Local hero local she said with a smile
Local he used to live here for a while