Luyện nghe bài hát Dumb Little Band

Let me introduce you to our dumb little band. You find it hard to
understand--we've got a show even though we know no one's go.
We'll crank our second-hand Marshall Stacks little knobs. We're
paying for them with our dumb jobs. The guy at the bar says he
thinks we okay, we kind of remind him of day. But its a dumb
band and tehre's not much to say maybe we'll see you when we play
in some big empty room one day. We do a record every year no body's
gonna year or understand, a dumb little band. Every we
self-destruct a bit. We break up when teh drummer quits. We him
into one more show and then the bass player quits and we break up
again. We know how to be regular guys or what to do with out dumb
little lives. We dont' anything to prove. We'll be in trouble if we
ever do. Cause it's a little band but we travel through the land.
We unpack all our stuff our dumb little van. We play some songs and
we pack it up again. Hand in hand, a dumb little band. Not exactly
in demand. Our friends are all busy with own affairs, becoming
rock millionaires. They're taping their live album at the Hollywood
Bowl. We're taping our to the telephone pole. It's a dumb little
band and nobody why we keep having shows even though nobody goes.
We keep rolling playing our dumb little songs. Hand in hand, a
little band...