Luyện nghe bài hát Load-Out

Now the are all empty
Let the roadies the stage
Pack it up and tear it
They're the first to come and to leave
Working for that wage
set it up in another town

Tonight the people so fine
waited there in line
And when they got up on feet
They made the

And that was
But I can the sound
Of slamming doors and chairs
And that's a sound they'll know

Now roll them cases out and lift amps
Haul trusses down and get 'em up them ramps
when it comes to moving me
You know, you guys are the

But that last guitar's been packed away
You know that I still want to
So just sure you got it all set to go
you come for my piano

But the on the bus
And waiting to go
We've got to drive all
And do a show in Chicago or Detroit, I don't

We do so many in a row
And towns all look the same
We just the time in the hotel rooms
And 'round backstage
Till those lights up and we hear that crowd
And we why we came

Now we got Country and on the bus
R&B, we got Disco in eight and cassettes in stereo
We've got Rural and Magazines
got Truckers on the CB

And got Richard Pryor on the video
We got time to think of the we love
While the miles roll
But the only that seems too short
Is the time that we get to

People you've got the power over we do
You can sit there and
Or you can pull us
along, sing the song
You know that you go wrong

'Cause when that sun comes beating down
You're going to wake up in town
But we'll be to appear
A thousand miles away here