Luyện nghe bài hát Racing In The Street

(Bruce Springsteen)

I got a sixty-nine Chevy a 396
Fuelie heads and a on the floor
She's waiting tonight down in the lot
Outside the Seven-Eleven
Me and my partner Sonny built her out of scratch
And he with me from town to town
We run for the money got no strings attached
We shut 'em up and then we 'em down
Tonight tonight the strip's right
I'm gonna 'em off in my first heat
Summer's here and the time is
For racin' in the

We take all the we can meet
And we cover all the northeast
When the shuts down we run 'em in the street
>From the fire roads to the
Now Some guys they just up living
And start dying by little piece by piece
Some guys home from work and wash up
And go in the street
Tonight the strip's just right
I'm gonna 'em all out of their seats
out around the world
We're racin' in the street

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