Luyện nghe bài hát Bob Roberts Society Band

[transcribed by h]
Bob society band
By: jimmy

Well, you've heard about the alligators in the shade
You've heard heard about the sugar barons up the 'glades,
It's a pot existance
That is to contemplate
And a never battle in the sunshine state.

But far, far from the front page news,
Far, far away the headline blues,
Down a secondary road that severely it's age
The forties comes to life on a stage.

It's the bob society band.
Playing every at the orange grove stand.
They don't play grunge and they don't loud.
It's the magic of the music that still a crowd.

Well, the goes out
From to the keys.
The get the message
Like it's on the breeze.
folks, old folks,
to cut a rug
Fox trot, hop,
Do the jitterbug,

To the bob society band.
Playing every sunday at the orange stand.
They play grunge and they don't play loud.
the magic of the music that still draws a crowd.

I saw mini vans boca,
Buses perrine.
were people speaking hindu
In the line.
A couple on their
a bit confused.
But the in the band put 'em right in the mood.
played.....

A lady dressed in purple dancing all alone
she sauntered oh so gently to the vacant microphone.
She sounded like she's and never missed a beat.
By the time the ended they were dancin' in the street.

They'd died and to heaven,
lively little crowd,
Trombones and
Sent 'em the clouds.
It could gone all night
But the had to stop.
When they blew the circuit
In the shop.

It's the bob roberts society
every sunday at the orange grove stand
They don't play and they don't play loud
It's the magic of the music that still a crowd.

the bob roberts society band
Playing sunday down at the orange grove stand
They don't play grunge and they don't play
It's the magic of the music still draws a crowd.

Oh-yea-a-a-ah!