Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Ana

>from a tin top
The boy did watch
The procession through town
the museum
Where daniel with the devil
them boys from the underground
Where the of science
for tight control
Over the wild lands of new
Sam houston's in texas
for his soul
And the town rest uneasy
Beneath the of kid cole
And the kid says: "hey, where's ana
He who could romance the dumb talking
Take a chance with me my contessa,
If it don't work out, I lame, I can walk"

Now some folks they just take it
To the streets of town
But sam easily can, and he lays his down
Them in from the canyon
Strut their stuff in
But there's only sinners here
Lord, there's only thieves
a fool would try to save
What the desert chose to
And now, hey senorita,
With your playboys in their spanish
French cream won't soften them baby
French kisses will not break heart

Oh, painted night, set free with
Glows outside the saloon
Match embraces with a lady
a graduation moon
No colleges, no more coronations
punk's idea of a teenage nation
Has forced santa ana to change his stationfrom to cartoon
And the of science
Spend their days and
Not with wives, not lovers
But searching for the
They started in the desert on their flights
Just to be in the dust and the night

Ah, hey my
In juke joint rides
You always bring for the kids
waltz with me tonight senorita
'cause only fools are alone on a night this