Luyện nghe bài hát Joe's Garage

A boring old garage in a residential area a teen-age band
rehearsing in it. JOE (the main in the CENTRAL
SCRUTINIZER'S Special Presentation) to us of the trials and
tribulations of husbandry.

Central
We take you now, to a garage, in Park.

Frank
(It it's own sauce...)

It very large
There was just enough to cram the drums
In the over by the Dodge
It was a
With a up door
And a little amp
With a sign on the front "Fender Champ"
And a hand guitar
It was a with a whammy bar

At point, LARRY (a guy who will eventually give up music and
earn a respectable as a roadie for a group called Toad-O)
in the song...

We could jam in Joe's
His mama was
His dad was mad
We was the same old song
In the afternoon 'n' we would
Play it all night
It was all we knew, 'n' too
So we wouldn't get it
All we did was bend the like...
Hey!
Down in Garage
We have no dope or LSD
But a quartsa beer
Would fix it so the
not offend yer ear
And the same old chords over 'n' over
a symphony
We would play it 'n' again 'n' again
it sounded good to me
ONE TIME!
We could jam in Garage
His was screamin',
"TURN IT DOWN!"
We was playing' the old song
In the afternoon 'n' sometimes we
Play it all night
It was all we knew, and too
So we get it wrong
Even if you played it on a
We thought we was pretty
We talked about the band together
'N' we that we should
'Cause about time we was gettin' the eye
the girls in the neighborhood
They'd all come over 'n' dance
like...

Twenty teen-age dash
in and go STOMP-CLAP,
STOMP-CLAP-CLAP...

So we picked out a stupid
Had some cards printed up for a coupla
'N' we was on our way to
Got suits 'N' Beatle Boots
'N' a sign on the of the car
'N' we was ready to in a GO-GO Bar

ONE TWO THREE
SEE IF YOU GOT SOME MORE!

People seemed to our song
They got up 'n' 'n' made a lotta noise
An' it wasn't very long
A guy from a we can't name
Said we oughta his pen
'N' sign on the line for a real good
But he tell us when
These "good times" be somethin'
That was really
So the broke up
An' it looks
We will play again...

Guess you only get one in life
To a song that goes like...

(And, as the band their little song,
MRS. BORG (who her son SY,
in the closet the vacuum cleaner)
out the window...

Mrs.
it down!
it DOWN!
I children sleeping here...
you boys know any nice songs?

(Speculating on the future)
Well the was rollin' by, yeah
Heavy Metal 'n' Glitter
Had the public eye, yeah
Snotty boys lipstick on
Was flyin' high, yeah
'N' then they got Disco thing
'N' New came along
'N' all of a sudden I thought the
Had come for old song
We used to in "Joe's Garage"
And if I am not
You will be dancin' to...

Scrutinizer:
The WHITE is
for and
only. If you
gotta or unload,
go to the
ZONE. You'll it...

Well the years was by (etc.)...

Mrs.
I'm THE POLICE!
I did it! be here...shortly!

Officer
is the Police...

Mrs.
I'm not around anymore

Officer
We the garage surrounded
If you yourself up
We not harm you
Or you neither

Mrs.
You'll see

Butzis:
This is the

Mrs.
There they are, coming!

Butzis:
Give up
We will not you

Mrs.
Listen to that mess, would

Butzis:
This is the
yourself up
We have the garage

Mrs.
Everday goes on around here!

Butzis:
We not harm you, or maim you
(SWAT Team 4, in!)

Mrs.
He cut my grass...
He was nice boy...
DISGUSTING!!

Central
This is the SCRUTINIZER...
That was Joe's first confrontation The Law.
Naturally, we easy on him.
One of our friendly counselors him
A do-nut...and him to
Stick closer to church-oriented activities.