Luyện nghe bài hát The Load-out

(by Jackson Browne & Garofalo)
Now the seats are all
Let the roadies take the
it up and tear it down
They're the first to come and last to
Working for that wage
set it up in another town
Tonight the were so fine
waited there in line
And when they got up on their feet made the show
And that was
But I can hear the
Of slamming and folding chairs
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 guys are the
But when that last been packed away
You know that I still to play
So just make you got it all set to go
Before you come for my
But the on the bus
And waiting to go
We've got to drive all and do a show in Chicago
or Detroit, I don't
We do so many in a row
And these towns all look the
We just pass the time in our hotel
And wander backstage
Till those lights come up and we that crowd
And we why we came
Now we got and western on the bus
R and B, we got disco in eight and cassettes in stereo
We've got rural scenes &
We've got on the CB
We've got Richard on the video
We got time to think of the ones we
While the miles roll
But the only time that too short
Is the time we get to play
People you've got the power over we do
You can sit and wait
Or you can pull us
Come along, sing the
You know you can't go
'Cause when that morning sun comes beating
You're to wake up in your town
But we'll be scheduled to
A thousand miles away from
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