Luyện nghe bài hát Racing In The Street

(Bruce Springsteen)

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

We take all the we can meet
And we all the northeast states
When the shuts down we run 'em in the street
the fire roads to the interstate
Now Some guys they give up living
And start dying little by little by piece
Some guys come home from work and up
And go in the street
Tonight tonight the strip's just
I'm gonna 'em all out of their seats
Calling out the world
We're going in the street

He met her on the strip years ago
In a Camaro with this 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 home the house is
She says 'Baby did you it alright?'
She sits on the of her daddy's house
But all her dreams are torn
She out alone into the night
With the eyes of one who hates for being born
For all the shut-down and hot rod angels