Luyện nghe bài hát Sultans Of Swing

You get a shiver in the
It's in the park but meantime
South of the you stop and you hold everything
A band is blowing Dixie double four
You alright when you hear that music ring

You step inside but you don't see too faces
Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go
Too much competition too many other
But not too many horns can make sound
Way on down south way on down south town

You check out George he knows all the chords
Mind he's strictly he doesn't want to make it cry or sing
And an old guitar is all he can
he gets up under the lights to play his thing

And Harry doesn't mind if he make the scene
He's got a daytime job he's alright
He can play honky tonk just like
it up for Friday night
With the Sultans with the Sultans of

And a crowd of young they're fooling around in the corner
Drunk and dressed in their best brown and their platform soles
The give a damn about any trumpet playing band
It ain't what they rock and roll
And the Sultans Creole

And then the man he steps up to the microphone
And says at last just as the time rings
you goodnight now it's time to go home'
And he makes it fast one more thing
'We are the Sultans of