Luyện nghe bài hát Florida

A couple of girls went sailing down A1A
Into the of Florida, sailing down the highway
Singing their heads off, protected by the ghost
Flying in from the ocean, with their eyes closed

The night to kiss you deep, and be on his way
Pretend he know you the very next day

Isn't it hard sometimes? Isn't it
How I still hang around here, and there's to hold me

You down into the sea from twelve hours on your feet
And get the tide to wash you away, and thousands of days
And you never meet, signs a check you get every week
You try and still can't forget all the that you have met

The never owed you nothing anyway
Makes promises that he intends to keep every day

it hard sometimes? Isn't it lonely?
How I hang around here, and there's nothing to hold me

Every time, year, travelers come and go
You see them landing with their pale wings and flying back to the

And the summer comes marching in with his heavy on
along the blacktopped sidewalks of A1A
The young girls in their bare feet, cigarettes
Looking every which way, and hoping

And you the night just to let you sleep and be on his way
Wrap you up in some cool and have nothing to say

Isn't it hard sometimes? Isn't it
How I still hang around here, and there's to hold me

it hard sometimes? Isn't it lonely?
How I still hang around here, and there's nothing to me