Luyện nghe bài hát Last Drive-In

Caravan of yellow
And crawling the plains
Rolling along in a file
Like a slow moving

It rumbled down out of the
Into the early light
Said stay till the job was
Finished if it took them midnight

were cats and scrapers
All caterpillars packed up by mile crane
And it like monsters from the old
B movies the drive-ins use to
And sang goodbye Saturday
Under the stars, wake up little

In my car
So memories, got lost and found
When a piece of history hit the
The day tore the last drive-in down

Memories as the smoke clouds
made man and machine became one
Boards snapped like
On blades but to us it sounded like guns

Cowboys gangsters and thieves
James Bond and his girls
Well you could sit in car
And never the key and go
Half way around the

And it stood like a landmark for forty
We thought we'd live to see
It it to the ground and then
Just disappear so many childhood dreams
And we'd sang

A lot of the drivers had in their eyes
But I don't think it was the dust
See I still believe there's a piece
Of old drive-in left in all of us

Nobody moved through what seemed like
And slow motion it tumbling down
We stood there with a taste of metal
In our mouths and a silence all
The day they tore the drive-in down
And we'd sang