Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Ana

>from a tin top
The little boy did
The procession through town
Through the
Where walked with the devil
them boys from the underground
Where the giants of
for tight control
Over the wild lands of new
Sam houston's in texas
Fighting for his
And the town folks rest
Beneath the of kid cole
And the kid says: "hey, santa ana
He who could the dumb into talking
Take a chance me tonight my contessa,
If it work out, I ain't lame, I can walk"

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

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

Ah, hey my
In your juke joint
You bring candy for the kids
Come waltz me tonight senorita
'cause only fools are alone on a night like