Luyện nghe bài hát What Made America Famous

It was the town that made famous
The churches full and the kids all to hell
Six lights and seven cops and all the streets kept clean
The supermarket and the drug store and the bars all doing

Now they were the that made America famous
Our local fire department with short haired volunteers
And on Saturday night America boozes the fire
Department dirty movies, the lawyer and the grocer
their dreams come to life on the movie screens
While the plumber that he won't be seen
As he tries to hide his and he wipes away his tears

But burning somewhere
Does care?

We were the kids that America famous
The kind of kids long since drove our parents to despair
We lazy long hairs dropping our, lost confused, and copping out
Convinced our were in doubt and trying not to care

We lived in the house that made America
It was a rundown slum, the of all the decent
Folks in town, we hippies and welfare cases
Crowded families of black faces, cramped inside
Some cracked old boards, the best that we all could
But to nice for the rich landlord to tear it down

And we could hear the sound of something burning
Is anybody

We all lived the life that made America
Our cops would make a point to shadow us our town
And we love children put a on the bright red firehouse door
America, the beautiful, it makes a body

And then came the night that made America
Was it carelessness or someone's sick of a joke
In the tinder box trap that we lived in
Someone struck a at first I thought that I was dreaming
Then I saw the first flames and heard
The of children screaming coming through the smoke

And somethings somewhere
anybody care?

Oh it was the fire that made America famous, the sirens
And the stumbled sleepy from their homes and the
Plumber yelled, Come on let's go, but they saw was burning
And said, Take it slow, let 'em sweat a little, they'll never
And besides, we just the chrome, said the plumber
Then I'm alone

Well he on up in the fire truck and raised the
Ladder to the ledge where me and my girl and a couple of
Were clinging bats to the edge, we staggered to salvation
Collapsed on the street and I never thought that a fat face
Would ever look so

I shook his hand in the scene made America famous
And a smile from the heart that made great
We spent the rest of that night in the of a man
I'd never known before it's funny when you get that
It's of hard to hate

I went to sleep with the hope that made famous
I had the kind of a dream maybe they're still
Trying to teach in school of the America that made America
And of the people who just might understand that how

Yes we can a country better than the one
We have made of this land, we have a choice to
Each man who dares to dream out his hand
A prophet or a crazy god damn dreamer of a fool
Yes a fool

And burning somewhere
Does anybody care? Is there?
Is anybody