Luyện nghe bài hát What Made America Famous

It was the town made America famous
The full and the kids all gone to hell
Six traffic lights and seven cops and all the streets kept
The supermarket and the store and the bars all doing well

Now they were the folks that made famous
Our fire department stocked with short haired volunteers
And on Saturday night while America boozes the
Department showed dirty movies, the lawyer and the
Seeing their dreams come to on the movie screens
While the plumber hopes that he won't be
As he tries to his fears and he wipes away his tears

But burning somewhere
Does anybody

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

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

And we could the sound of something burning somewhere
Is anybody

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

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

And somethings burning
Does care?

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

Well he on up in the fire truck and raised the
Ladder to the ledge me and my girl and a couple of kids
Were like bats to the edge, we staggered to salvation
Collapsed on the street and I never thought a fat man's face
ever look so sweet

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

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

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

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