Luyện nghe bài hát That's Showbiz

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

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

You could have a social you caught
some platinum blonde bombshell in Boise.
You could feel bad because you 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
Why? that's showbiz.

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

You do this for ten
And the day after the back page of 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 A fast car you never get to drive,
Ex-wives and kids who do interviews the scandal sheets
A long cool broad who you for your name and your name only.
This afternoon's pizza backstage of some dive you've played a times before
Where rats the size of a loaf of bread the walls and run the pipes
the same drunk crudely delivers the same insults that you counter
The way every night.
Except your delivery is a little different, and the laugh.
showbiz.

Your up for the part of leading man in a length feature film.
And you read, you get a part.
One line in a scene where 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 people
Who spit shined and
My and jagged trail to the top, "Thank you."
For you, the little people, I would not be where I am today.
It is you who are, showbiz.

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