Luyện nghe bài hát That's Showbiz

You 689 days in a row,
6 a day,
15 breaks,
Is that

No how bad you feel,
You have a fever and the dry heaves
From that left cigarette
And shot of old crow you did between the first and show.

You have a social disease you caught
From some platinum bombshell in Boise.
You could bad because you lost your wallet, your dog, your best friend
Or your wife.

And no how bad you feel,
When house lights go down,
A lights up your face
'cause that's showbiz.

You work, practice, woodshed,
Suffer for craft,
Do the old soft shoe till your feet
mammy till your throat swells
All the smiling though your face hurts.

You do this for ten
And the day the back page of some local rag says your great
You see somebody better, and than yourself
And he the show with a gag he stole from you,
And showbiz.

You reward? A car you never get to drive,
Ex-wives and who do interviews with the scandal sheets
A long cool broad who you for your name and your name only.
This afternoon's backstage of some dive you've played a hundred times before
rats the size of a loaf of bread climb the walls and run the pipes
Where the same drunk crudely the same insults that you counter
The way every night.
Except delivery is a little different, and the people laugh.
showbiz.

Your up for the part of leading man in a full length film.
And you read, you get a part.
One lousy line in a scene you play the school janitor.
So you say you're line all the pizzaz and intensity of a Bogey
Or an G.
And showbiz.

So I say to all the little
Who spit and polished
My long and trail to the top, "Thank you."
For without you, the little people, I not be where I am today.
It is you who are, showbiz.

on! Give youself a round of applause,
The people! Give it up! Yeah!
Please look for me in a new T.V. series drama
I portray myself in the story of my life,
Simply "That's Showbiz."
Thank you! You've been a audience!
I you and remember,
showbiz! Good night!