Luyện nghe bài hát Surfing in a Hurricane

I feel like goin' surfing in a
I feel like making love in the pouring
I afraid of dying
I don't need to
I feel like goin' in a hurricane
We left the bar last night about past eight
Down to the Alabama
Not the State
The storm had it was too late
And we ain't the kind to
The zone was calling out my name

A sea monster night full of nothing but and fear
St. Christopher might not get our asses out of
Flooded roads and trailer
And maybe a tornado out in the dark
A perfect glide to into eternity
I feel goin' surfing in a hurricane
I feel like making in the pouring rain
I ain't afraid of I don't need to explain
I feel like goin' surfing in a
The waves were hard, the seas were
Wicked thunderbolts in my eyes
We out to the sandbar in the dark
at the moon and cussing at the sharks

I made the first drop and my cojones in my throat
Then the second wave launched me like a that's all she wrote
down, water on the brain
Pinned on the bottom but feelin' no
Screamin' like a seaman out again

I like goin' surfin' in a
I making love in the pouring rain
I ain't of dying
No in my brain
I feel like goin' in a hurricane