Luyện nghe bài hát Looking For, The Heart Of Saturday Night

You her up behind the wheel
With your arm around your one in your Oldsmobile
Barrelin' the boulevard
Looking for the heart of night

Got paid on Friday and pockets are jinglin'
And you see the lights, you get all
'Cause you're cruisin' a six
Looking for the of Saturday night

Comb your hair, your face
Try to wipe out every
Of all the other in the week
You know be the Saturday reachin' your peak

on the red, goin' on the green
Tonight'll be like nothin', you've ever
Barrelin' down the
for the heart of Saturday night

Is it the of the poolballs, neon buzzin'?
Telephone's ringing, your second cousin
The barmaid that's from the corner of her eye
The magic of the melancholy tear in eye

But makes it kind of quiver down in the core
Dreamin' of Saturdays that came before
And now you're stumblin', stumblin' the heart of Saturday night
Now you're stumbling, stumblin' onto the heart of Saturday