Luyện nghe bài hát Crew Nights

Tear it down in quick time
To get the 'A' truck 'bout midnight
The locker rooms are but the strobo tuners
Still spin with their lights

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

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

There's a suite down at the
Reserved for making with connecting doors
The lighting man's improvised a bar
And invitations to the ball

Off-duty cops line corridors wearing tour T-shirts
And the band may even

Crew nights, no or folding knives
boots and road suits and nine lives

Feeling it might be wrong to
belong to the P.A. man
Some angel from the midwest is regretting
Undressed no suntan

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

Crew nights, no bar fights or Reader's
Thin walls and late calls and lives

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