Luyện nghe bài hát Bob Roberts Society Band

[transcribed by h]
Bob roberts society
By: jimmy

Well, you've heard about the sleepin' in the shade
You've heard heard about the sugar screwin' up the 'glades,
It's a pot existance
is hard to contemplate
And a never ending in the sunshine state.

But far, far away the front page news,
Far, far away from the blues,
Down a secondary road that severely shows age
The forties to life on a make-shift stage.

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

Well, the word out
From to the keys.
The faithful get the
Like written on the breeze.
folks, old folks,
to cut a rug
Fox trot, hop,
Do the jitterbug,

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

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

A lady in purple started dancing all alone
Then she sauntered oh so gently to the microphone.
She sounded like she's someone and missed a beat.
By the the number ended they were dancin' in the street.

They'd and gone to heaven,
That little crowd,
and saxophones
Sent 'em the clouds.
It could have all night
But the had to stop.
When blew the circuit breaker
In the shop.

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

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

Oh-yea-a-a-ah!