Luyện nghe bài hát Local Hero

I was driving through my
I was kinda killin' time
When I seen a staring out of a black velvet painting
From the window of the and dime
I couldn't quite recall the
But the pose familiar to me
So I asked the salesgirl "Who was man
Between the doberman and Lee ?"
She "Just a local hero"
"Local hero" she said with a
"Yeah a local hero he used to here for a while"

I met a dressed in black
At the train
He said "Son soul can be saved"
There's women nights of low livin'
And some dangerous money to be
There's a big 'cross the whiskey line
And if we turn the right up
They make us the devil pays off
And folks that are real hard up
get their local hero
Somebody the right style
get their local hero
Somebody with the right smile

Well I learned my job I learned it
Fit myself with and a story to tell
they made me the king then they made me pope
Then they the rope

I woke to a girl sayin' "Drink this"
my hands had lost all sensation
These days I'm all right
'Cept I can't tell my from my desperation
the tainted chalice
Well I drunk some heady
I'm layin' here
But there's in my ear
there's a little town just beaneath the floodline
Needs a hero
with the right style
Lookin' for a hero
Someone with the smile
Local hero local hero she said a smile
hero he used to live here for a while