Luyện nghe bài hát Racing In The Street

(Bruce Springsteen)

I got a sixty-nine with a 396
Fuelie heads and a on the floor
waiting tonight down in the parking lot
Outside the Seven-Eleven
Me and my partner Sonny built her straight out of
And he rides with me from town to
We only run for the got no strings attached
We 'em up and then we shut 'em down
tonight the strip's just right
I'm gonna blow 'em off in my heat
here and the time is right
For in the street

We all the action we can meet
And we all the northeast states
When the strip shuts down we run 'em in the
>From the fire to the interstate
Now Some guys just give up living
And dying little by little piece by piece
Some guys home from work and wash up
And go racin' in the
Tonight tonight the strip's just
I'm blow 'em all out of their seats
Calling out around the
We're racin' in the street

He met her on the three years ago
In a Camaro with dude from L.A.
He blew that Camaro off his back and he drove that girl away
But now there's wrinkles around his baby's
And she cries herself to sleep at
When he comes home the is dark
She says did you make it alright?'
She sits on the porch of her house
But all her pretty dreams are
She stares out alone into the
With the eyes of one who for just being born
For all the strangers and hot rod angels