Luyện nghe bài hát Piece Of The Action

Somewhere a red-eyed glances at another movie magazine
Down on the corner there's a grocery boy stuffin' boxes fulla dreams
cleanin' up the offices, one window burnin' in the dark
Somebody's cryin' is there any way in
To light a comet from a spark

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

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

livin' just 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 leanin' on a peelin'
And someone leavin' on a silver
And I know the man I'd rather be
Girl I won't be back to getcha 'til they know my

I a piece, a piece of the action
me a shot at the real thing
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

They hand you a every week and steal a piece of your soul every day
An' I don't need no gold watch in fifty years, baby let's be golden

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

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

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

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