Luyện nghe bài hát Local Hero

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

I met a dressed in black
At the station
He "Son your soul can be saved"
There's women nights of low livin'
And some dangerous money to be
a big town 'cross the whiskey line
And if we turn the right up
They make us the devil pays off
And them folks are real hard up
They get local hero
Somebody with the style
They get local hero
Somebody just the right smile

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

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