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 a fever and the dry heaves
From that handed 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 feel bad because you lost your wallet, your dog, your best
Or even wife.

And no how bad you feel,
those 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 bleed
mammy till your throat swells
All the while though your face hurts.

You do for ten years
And the day after the back page of local rag says your great
You see better, and younger than yourself
And he closes the with a gag he stole from you,
And showbiz.

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

Your up for the part of leading man in a full feature film.
And you read, you get a part.
One lousy line in a scene where you the school janitor.
So you say you're with 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 without you, the people, I would not be where I am today.
It is you who are, showbiz.

Come on! Give a round of applause,
The little people! it up! Yeah!
look for me in a new T.V. mini series drama
Where I portray myself in the of my life,
entitled "That's Showbiz."
Thank you! been a wonderful audience!
I you and remember,
showbiz! Good night!