Luyện nghe bài hát Joe's Garage

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

Scrutinizer:
We take you now, to a garage, in Park.

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

It wasn't large
There was just enough to cram the drums
In the corner by the Dodge
It was a
With a mashed up
And a cheesy amp
With a sign on the front "Fender Champ"
And a second guitar
It was a Stratocaster a whammy bar

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

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

Twenty girls dash
in and go STOMP-CLAP,
STOMP-CLAP-CLAP...

So we out a stupid name
Had cards printed up for a coupla bucks
'N' we was on our way to
Got matching suits 'N' Beatle
'N' a sign on the of the car
'N' we was ready to work in a Bar

ONE TWO FOUR
SEE IF YOU GOT SOME MORE!

People to like our song
They got up 'n' danced 'n' made a lotta
An' it 'fore very long
A guy from a company we can't
Said we take his pen
'N' on the line for a real good time
But he didn't tell us
These "good times" be somethin'
That was really
So the broke up
An' it like
We never play again...

Guess you get one chance in life
To play a that goes like...

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

Mrs.
it down!
it DOWN!
I have sleeping here...
Don't you know any nice songs?

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

Scrutinizer:
The ZONE is
for and
only. If you
gotta or unload,
go to the
ZONE. love it...

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

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

Butzis:
is the Police...

Mrs.
I'm not joking anymore

Butzis:
We have the surrounded
If you give up
We not harm you
Or hurt you

Mrs.
You'll see

Officer
This is the

Mrs.
There they are, coming!

Officer
Give up
We will not you

Mrs.
Listen to mess, would you?

Butzis:
This is the
Give up
We have the garage

Mrs.
Everday goes on around here!

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

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

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