Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Load Out

People stay just a little bit
We to play -- just a little bit longer
Now the don't mind
And the union mind
If we a little time
And we leave it all behind and
One more

Now the are all empty
Let the roadies take the
Pack it up and tear it
the first to come and last to leave
Working for minimum wage
They'll set it up in another
Tonight the were so fine
They waited in line
And when got up on their feet they made the show
And that was
But I can hear the
Of slamming doors and chairs
And that's a sound they'll know
Now roll them cases out and them amps
them trusses down and get'em up them ramps
'Cause when it to moving me
You are the champs
But when that last guitar's been packed
You know I still want to play
So just sure you got it all set to go
Before you come for my
But the on the bus
And they're to go
We've got to drive all night and do a show in
or Detroit, I don't
We do so shows in a row
And these all look the same
We just pass the time in our hotel
And 'round backstage
Till those lights up and we hear that crowd
And we remember why we
Now we got and western on the bus
R and B, we got disco in eight tracks and in stereo
got rural scenes & magazines
We've got on the CB
got Richard Pryor on the video
We got to think of the ones we love
the miles roll away
But the only time that seems too
Is the that we get to play
People got the power over what we do
You can sit there and
Or you can pull us
Come along, the song
You know you can't go
'Cause when that sun comes beating down
You're going to wake up in town
But we'll be to appear
A thousand miles away here