Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Ana

>from a tin top
The little boy did
The procession down through
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 in texas
for his soul
And the town folks uneasy
the guns of kid cole
And the kid "hey, where's santa ana
He who could the dumb into talking
Take a chance with me my contessa,
If it don't out, I ain't lame, I can walk"

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

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

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