Luyện nghe bài hát Piece Of The Action

Somewhere a red-eyed waitress glances at another magazine
Down on the there's a grocery boy stuffin' boxes fulla hungry dreams
Someone's cleanin' up the offices, one window burnin' in the
cryin' is there any way in hell
To a comet from a single spark

Workin' so hard I remember much about the freedom I been workin' for
Felt like a prisoner I looked in your eyes
And saw a million open doors
Ya tell me put a little money away, well every dog have his day in time
Well I slavin' like a dog and I got nothin' to show ya
But a collar and a fulla nickels and dimes

I want a piece, a of the action
Give me a shot at the real
I want a of the action, a piece of the action
Gonna turn on the master, gonna cut strings
Gonna turn on the master, these strings

Been livin' like my old man did and neither once of us could get it right
Punchin' in when the day begins and punchin' out the boys at night
There's someone on a peelin' porch
And leavin' on a silver plane
And I finally the man I'd rather be
Girl I won't be back to getcha they know my name

I want a piece, a piece of the
Give me a at the real thing
I want a of the action, a piece of the action
turn on the master, gonna cut these strings
Gonna turn on the master, these strings

They hand you a paycheck every week and steal a piece of your soul day
An' I need no gold watch in fifty years, baby let's be golden today

I a piece, a piece of the action
Give me a shot at the thing
I want a of the action, a piece of the action
turn on the master, gonna cut these strings
Gonna turn on the master, these strings

I want a piece, a of the action
Give me a shot at the real
I want a piece of the action, a of the action
Gonna turn on the master, cut these strings
Gonna turn on the master, gonnacut these

I a piece, a piece of the action
Give me a shot at the thing
I want a piece of the action, a of the action
Gonna turn on the master, gonna cut these
Gonna turn on the master, these strings

Somewhere a waitress glances at another movie magazine
Down on the corner there's a grocery boy stuffin' boxes fulla dreams