Luyện nghe bài hát Ordinary People

Two out of work and a fashion slave
Try to dance the Piccolo night
The poured herself another drink
While two drunks were the fight
The champ went down and he got up
Then he out like a light
Fightin' for the

But his wasn't right
The rollin' people
Takin' in the neon light
The Las Vegas
came to see a Las Vegas fight
Fightin' for the

a man in the window with a big cigar
Says everything's for
He had a and a boat and a railroad car
The gotta go to jail
He acquired these things from a of crime
Now he's sellin' to make bail
He was off the people

Sellin' to the underground
off the people
Skimmin' the top when was no one around
Tryin' to help the
Lose ass for a piece of ground
A o' ground people

He was dealin' antiques in a hardware
But he sure had a lot to
He had a back room of the guns of war
And a ton besides
Yeah, he walked with a
Kept a on the door with five pit bulls inside
Just a to the people

In case might try to break in at night
Protection from the
sellin' safety in the darkest night
Tryin' to the people
Get the to the street all right
to help the people

Well, hard to say where a man goes wrong
Might be here and it be there
What starts out weak might get too
If you tell foul from fair
But it's hard to judge an angry throng
Of stretched up in the air
people

Takin' the law into own hands
The conscientious
Crackin' down on the lord and his bands
people
Confiscatin' all the land
The o' ground people

A new Rolls Royce, a car
They were racin' down the
Each one was to make it to the gate
Before employees the fleet
The trucks of products for the modern home
set to roll out into the street of ordinary people

Tryin' to their way to work
The people
are saints and some are jerks
That's me, everyday
Stoppin' for a drink on their way to
Alcoholic people, takin' it one day at a

on the assembly line
They keep the same things out
The today, they just ain't buyin'
Nobody can it out
They try hell to build a quality in
workin' hard without a doubt
Ordinary

But the what it's all about
Lee people
But the are walkin' out
The to the stone people
Yeah, they look but they don't buy
The patch o' ground

In a dusty town the clock high noon
Two men stood to face
One wore black and one wore
But of fear there wasn't a
A and eighty years later
Two hot rods drag through the very same
A million people

They moved in to pick up the
A factory full of
Makin' parts to go to space
A train of people
They leavin' for another place
Out of people

Down at the factory they're puttin' new in
The vandals made a mess of
And the homeless just walked in
Well, they worked here once and live here now
But they might work here
The people

just livin' in a dream
Hard people
don't know what it means
To up people
They're just they used to be
o' ground people

Out on the railroad they're cleanin' ol' number nine
They're scrubbin' the boiler
She really is lookin' fine, a beauty, that number
Times'll be soon they're gonna bring her back on line
Ordinary

They're bring the good things back
workin' people
They put the back on track
The people
I got faith in the kind
Patch o' people