Luyện nghe bài hát The Road

Sitting in my hotel
Looking in the wondering, well
After all this you never thought
You'd be out on the road

Like a gypsy I was to roam
Like a wanderer with no abode
I about the friends
I've behind on the road

Well, the road's been along the way
It's a long, hard haul on the motorway
But if it too smooth it's time to call it a day

(On the road)
The bed and and the greasy spoons
(The road)
The loser bars and the rooms
(The road)
The casualties who did too lines
(The road)
I'm talent on women and wine

I think of all the friends I've behind
Whenever time to get back out on the road

Started playing in a coffee bar
I took a down the Charing Cross Road
With my imitation guitar
And my head full of and my eyes full of stars

I saw a band called the Rolling
I thought, "That's it, get a band
I'm home, I'm out on the road"

The motorways all over this
(The road)
Far away like Wigan and Birmingham
(The road)
Didn't have no name, have any fans
(The road)
Didn't no money, so we slept in the van

All those early we ever played
Sometimes we lucky if we even got paid
On the

Pete on the bass guitar
(The road)
Liked to get around, mixing all the stars
(The road)
But Mrs. child was all fingers and thumbs
(The road)
But as a rock, setting time on the drums

While Dave, the Rave hit the rock 'n' riffs
Yours truly strummed with a slightly limp wrist
On the

Everyday is when I can't get to it
Everyday is when I get away
Another day, another to face
That's the

Well, life is a road, it's a
And the road rocky along the way
But if it gets too smooth time to call it a day

(On the road)
Hendrix, The Who, the Led Zeppelin and Free
(The road)
They took the road so alright by me
(The road)
Some are survivors, are debris
(The road)
If you play in a band that's the that you take

Living in it, eating in it, in it
You up in the morning, what do you see?
The

Life is a road, it's a
a lot of good friends along the way
All the families and homes that I've behind
To the wives and the and friends who had their time

I say, "You take your and I'll take mine"
(You take your and I'll take mine)
You take your road and I'll take
(You take road and I'll take mine)

Life is a road, a motorway
And the gets rocky along the way
But if it gets too smooth time to call it a day

(On the road)
Observed all the various from
Flower power, heavy and acid rock
And all the critics keep saying
"Are they around? When they gonna stop?"

It's just the dedicated followers of who like putting down
All the well respected men who dancing and are still on the road

(The road)
Sometime I get
(The road)
Now everyone is a
(The road)
Different cars, bars and hotels
(The road)
Corporations, big business and

When it all gets too bad I back
we were all each other had
When we out on the road

And gas in my tank
And I've got a way to go
Another hotel, it's to check out soon
As I around the room

I of all the friends I've left behind
On the