Luyện nghe bài hát Crew Nights

Tear it down in double time
To get the 'A' truck shifted 'bout
The locker rooms are empty but the strobo
Still spin with pitching lights

And someone a yellow pass
Gives out precise directions as to and when

And am I with 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 down at the hotel
Reserved for merry with connecting doors
The lighting man's already a bar
And printed to the ball

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

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

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

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

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

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