Luyện nghe bài hát Load-Out

Now the are all empty
Let the take the stage
Pack it up and it down
They're the first to come and last to
Working for minimum wage
set it up in another town

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

And was sweet
But I can the sound
Of slamming doors and chairs
And that's a sound never know

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

But when that last guitar's been packed
You know that I want to play
So just make you got it all set to go
Before you come for my

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

We do so shows in a row
And these towns all the same
We pass the time in the hotel rooms
And wander 'round
Till those lights come up and we hear crowd
And we remember why we

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

And we've got Richard Pryor on the
We got time to think of the ones we
While the miles roll
But the time that seems too short
Is the that we get to play

People got the power over what we do
You can sit there and
Or you can us through
Come along, the song
You know you can't go wrong

'Cause when that morning sun comes down
You're to wake up in your town
But we'll be scheduled to
A thousand miles away from