Luyện nghe bài hát Last Drive-In

Caravan of wire
And crawling the plains
along in a single file
Like a slow train

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

There cats and scrapers
All caterpillars packed up by mile high
And it looked like monsters the old
B movies the use to play
And sang goodbye Saturday
Under the stars, wake up little

In my car
So many memories, got lost and
a piece of history hit the ground
The day they tore the drive-in down

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

Cowboys soldiers and thieves
James Bond and his golden
Well you sit in your car
And never the key and go
Half way the world

And it like a landmark for forty years
We never thought live to see
It fall it to the ground and
Just disappear so many childhood dreams
And we'd sang

A lot of the drivers had in their eyes
But I think it was just the dust
See I still there's a little piece
Of that old left in all of us

Nobody moved through what seemed hours
And slow motion it came tumbling
We just stood there with a of metal
In our mouths and a silence all
The day they tore the last down
And sang goodbye