Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Load Out

People stay just a bit longer
We want to -- just a little bit longer
Now the don't mind
And the don't mind
If we take a little
And we leave it all and sing
One more

Now the seats are all
Let the roadies take the
Pack it up and tear it
They're the first to come and last to
Working for minimum wage
set it up in another town
Tonight the people were so
They there in line
And when they got up on their feet they the show
And was sweet--
But I can hear the
Of slamming doors and folding
And that's a sound they'll never
Now roll them cases out and them amps
Haul them trusses down and get'em up ramps
'Cause when it comes to me
You are the champs
But when that guitar's been packed away
You that I still want to play
So make sure you got it all set to go
Before you for my piano
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 know
We do so shows in a row
And towns all look the same
We just the time in our hotel rooms
And wander 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 in eight tracks and cassettes in stereo
We've got scenes & magazines
got truckers on the CB
We've got Richard Pryor on the
We got time to think of the we love
While the miles away
But the only time that too short
Is the time that we get to
People you've got the over what we do
You can sit and wait
Or you can us through
along, sing the song
You know you go wrong
'Cause when that morning sun beating down
You're going to wake up in town
But we'll be scheduled to
A miles away from here