Luyện nghe bài hát Tornado Girl!

Sandy has seen a tornado more times than she's seen the dead...
She in oklahoma,
the storms come prairie fed,
And the numbers on mounting,
It's been times and counting
she's been in the path of
Splintered and twisted lead
That connect the dots between trailer
With destruction that's blood red

And now she wants to them,
With me, in my civic,
"we'll keep a distance."
I say, "give me an
'safety' is mileage specific..."
Okemah is the last one touched down,
(that's guthrie's old home town) and,
(as if it turn me around)
She starts "this land is your land"
I say, "ok, you win.....terrific."

Now, I've never to see something
That I wished even there,
Though I've heard said of dentists,
And in'laws, and from victims of the electric chair
But there I was, heading on 44,
pelted by hailstones the size of barn doors
So, of course, none of were missing..
It was as if God was score,
And the heavens were thundering approval...
when I suggested our hasty removal

Just a mile the road, this rain of hailstones ceased
And a of silence brought a turbulent peace....
The clouds started dancing, dressed up in taffeta
And enveloped the sky in a jungle party
There gave birth to a barbed-wire wind
Sandy was frozen, her had a maniacal grin,
A funnel cloud came roaring, cast from the sky
Like the of the devil but twenty stories high!