Luyện nghe bài hát Senor (tales Of Yankee Power)

Senor, senor, do you know where we're
Lincoln County or Armageddon?
Seems like I been down this way
Is there any in that, senor?

Senor, senor, do you where she is hiding?
How are we gonna be riding?
How long must I my eyes glued to the door?
Will there be any there, senor?

There's a wicked wind still blowin' on that deck
an iron cross still hanging down from around her neck
There's a marching band still playing in vacant lot
Where she me in her arms one time and said, "Forget me not"

Senor, senor, I can see painted wagon,
I can smell the of the dragon
Can't stand the suspense
Can you me who to contact here, senor?

Well, the last thing I remember before I stripped and
Was that trainload of fools down in a magnetic field
A gypsy with a flag and a flashing ring
Said, "Son, this ain't a dream no more, the real thing"

Senor, senor, you their hearts is as hard as leather
Well, give me a minute, let me get it
I just gotta myself up off the floor
I'm when you are, senor

Senor, senor, let's disconnect cables
Overturn these
This place don't make sense to me no
Can you tell me what we're for, senor?