Luyện nghe bài hát Last Drive-In

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

It down out of the mist
Into the early light
Said they till the job was
if it took them till midnight

There cats and scrapers
All caterpillars packed up by mile high
And it looked monsters from the old
B the drive-ins use to play
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 they tore the last drive-in

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

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

And it stood like a for forty years
We never we'd live to see
It it to the ground and then
Just like so many childhood dreams
And sang goodbye

A lot of the drivers had tears in eyes
But I don't it was just the dust
See I believe there's a little piece
Of that old left in all of us

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