Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Ana

>from a tin top
The boy did watch
The down through town
the museum
Where daniel with the devil
With them boys the underground
Where the of science
for tight control
Over the wild of new mexico
Sam houston's ghost's in
for his soul
And the town folks uneasy
Beneath the guns of kid
And the kid "hey, where's santa ana
He who romance the dumb into talking
Take a chance with me my contessa,
If it work out, I ain't lame, I can walk"

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

Oh, painted night, set free light
Glows outside the saloon
Match embraces with a spanish
Beneath a graduation
No colleges, no more coronations
Some punk's idea of a teenage
Has forced santa ana to change his stationfrom soldier to
And the giants of
their days and nights
Not with wives, not with
But for the lights
They started in the on their helicopter flights
Just to be lost in the and the night

Ah, hey my
In your joint rides
You always bring candy for the
Come with me tonight senorita
'cause only fools are on a night like this