Luyện nghe bài hát Crew Nights

Tear it down in quick time
To get the 'A' truck shifted midnight
The locker are empty but the strobo tuners
Still spin their pitching lights

And with a yellow pass
out precise directions as to where and when

And here am I a drumstick
While young set to rendezvous and be recognized again
is an off day
'Be in Baltimore by Thursday' is the law

There's a suite at the hotel
Reserved for merry with connecting doors
The lighting already improvised a bar
And invitations to the ball

Off-duty cops corridors wearing tour T-shirts proudly
And the may even call

nights, no flashlights or folding knives
Best and road suits and nine lives

that it might be wrong to
Temporarily to the P.A. man
Some angel from the midwest is being
with no suntan

His polaroid is
The head is rapping on the gates of dawn
Sitting lonely with a beer
The girl with braces wishes that she hadn't gone

Crew nights, no bar or Reader's Wives
Thin walls and calls and nine lives

Crew nights, no flashlights or knives
Best and road suits and nine lives