Luyện nghe bài hát New York

(GUITAR & INTRO)
to the city, welcome to disaster
You see a pretty girl, but walkin' right past her
You give it up, get it back, around and ask her
She don't talk back so you talk a faster

Winkin' in a snapshot, wavin' a bigshot
You're feelin' pretty good 'til you think you a gunshot
punk outta junk, Breakin' in a pawn shop
Cops yell so you take another snapshot

Ah ... New York
Ah ... it's New

I guess everything my told me was right
you're in the Big Apple
Then you better learn to take a

(HARP SOLO)

I guess everything my daddy me was right
When in the Big Apple
Then you better learn to take a

Workin' in a hotel, for the housedick
You stop a little girl who's pullin' in her own
awhile, get a smile, Make another sidekick
It won't long but it beats feelin' homesick

Jumpin' in a taxi, gotta see the band
It's on a little sidestreet, a little off of
You make a turn, then you learn, You're goin' the wrong way
The cabby wants a tip he got you there the hard way

Ah ... it's New
Ah ... it's New
Ah ... it's New
Ah ... New York
(GUITAR STUFF)
New York
(GUITAR & STUFF)
New York
(GUITAR & STUFF)