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 could a fever and the dry heaves
From left handed cigarette
And shot of old crow you did the first and secon show.

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

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

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

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

You reward? A fast car you get to drive,
Ex-wives and kids who do with the scandal sheets
A cool broad who loves you for your name and your name only.
This afternoon's pizza backstage of some dive you've a hundred times before
Where rats the size of a loaf of bread climb the walls and run the
Where the same crudely delivers the same insults that you counter
The way every night.
Except your delivery is a different, and the people laugh.
showbiz.

Your up for the of leading man in a full length feature film.
And you read, you get a part.
One lousy line in a scene you play 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 and polished
My long and jagged to the top, "Thank you."
For without you, the little people, I not be where I am today.
It is you who are, showbiz.

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