Luyện nghe bài hát Ordinary People

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

But his timing wasn't
The high people
Takin' limos in the light
The Las people
came to see a Las Vegas fight
Fightin' for the

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

Sellin' guns to the
Livin' off the
the top when there was no one around
Tryin' to help the
their ass for a piece of ground
A o' ground people

He was antiques in a hardware store
But he sure had a lot to
He had a room full of the guns of war
And a ton ammunition
Yeah, he with a cane
Kept a bolt on the door five pit bulls inside
Just a to the people

In case might try to break in at night
Protection the people
He's sellin' in the darkest night
to help the people
Get the drugs to the street all
Tryin' to help the

Well, it's hard to say a man goes wrong
Might be and it might be there
starts out weak might get too strong
If you can't foul from fair
But it's hard to judge from an angry
Of stretched up in the air
Vigilante

the law into their own hands
The people
Crackin' down on the drug and his bands
people
Confiscatin' all the dealer's
The patch o' ground

A new Royce, a company car
They racin' down the street
one was tryin' to make it to the gate
Before employees the fleet
The full of products for the modern home
Were set to roll out the street of ordinary people

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

Down on the assembly
They keep the same things out
The people today, they ain't buyin'
Nobody can it out
They try like to build a quality in
They're workin' hard without a
people

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

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

They in to pick up the pace
A full of people
Makin' parts to go to space
A train of people
They were leavin' for place
Out of town

Down at the they're puttin' new windows in
The vandals a mess of things
And the just walked right in
Well, they worked here once and live here now
But they might work here
The ordinary

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

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

They're bring the good things back
Hard people
They put the business back on
The everyday
I got faith in the kind
Patch o' ground