Luyện nghe bài hát Last Drive-In

Caravan of wire
And crawling across the
Rolling in a single file
a slow moving train

It rumbled out of the mist
Into the early morning
Said they till the job was
Finished if it took till midnight

were cats and scrapers
All caterpillars up by mile high crane
And it looked monsters from the old
B the drive-ins use to play
And we'd sang Saturday
Under the stars, wake up little

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

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

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

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

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

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