Luyện nghe bài hát Ordinary People

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

But his timing wasn't
The rollin' people
limos in the neon light
The Las people
They came to see a Las fight
Fightin' for the

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

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

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

In they might try to break in at night
from the people
He's sellin' in the darkest night
to help the people
Get the to the street all right
Tryin' to help the

Well, it's hard to say where a man wrong
Might be here and it might be
What out weak might get too strong
If you can't tell from fair
But it's hard to from an angry throng
Of stretched up in the air
people

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

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

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

Down on the assembly
They puttin' the same things out
The people today, they just buyin'
Nobody can it out
try like hell to build a quality in
They're hard without a doubt
people

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

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

moved in to pick up the pace
A factory of people
parts to go to outer space
A train load of
They were leavin' for place
Out of town

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

They're just in a dream
Hard workin'
Just don't what it means
To give up
They're just like used to be
o' ground people

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

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