Luyện nghe bài hát Load-Out

Now the seats are all
Let the roadies take the
it up and tear it down
They're the first to and last to leave
Working for that minimum
They'll set it up in another

Tonight the people were so
They waited in line
And when they got up on their
They made the

And was sweet
But I can the sound
Of doors and folding chairs
And a sound they'll never know

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

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

But the on the bus
And they're to go
We've got to all night
And do a in Chicago or Detroit, I don't know

We do so shows in a row
And these all look the same
We just the time in the hotel rooms
And 'round backstage
Till those lights come up and we hear that
And we remember why we

Now we got and Western on the bus
R&B, we got in eight tracks and cassettes in stereo
We've got Scenes and Magazines
got Truckers on the CB

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

People you've got the over what we do
You can sit and wait
Or you can pull us
along, sing the song
You know you can't go wrong

'Cause when morning sun comes beating down
You're going to wake up in your
But we'll be scheduled to
A thousand miles from here