Luyện nghe bài hát Streets Of San Francisco

From Tampa pride and joy
To shame
She home and came out west
And changed her name

She thumbed her way for seven
And way too many
And hit the of San Francisco
Runnin' for her

A week in cosmetology two weeks in airline
Seven days of shorthand in a pool
Now desk clerks and bell hops now her by her face
And the folks of Tampa know her by her mama's

All the day she sits alone and dreams of Tampa High
Wonders what the other are doin' then she cries.
Then the California sun she goes down every night
And hits the Streets of San Francisco walkin' for her

In her mind she plays a make game of her own
She pretends she's window shopping a home
For a husband who will along and take her from this life
For now a John will come along and take her for the

All through the day she sits and dreams of Tampa High
what the other kids are doin' then she cries.
Then with the sun she goes down every night
And the Streets of San Francisco walkin' for her life

She'll walk the Streets of San the rest of her life