Luyện nghe bài hát The Road

Sitting in my hotel
in the mirror wondering, well
After all time you never thought
still be out on the road

Like a I was born to roam
a wanderer with no fixed abode
I think the friends
left behind on the road

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

(On the road)
The bed and breakfasts and the greasy
(The road)
The loser and the noisy rooms
(The road)
The casualties who did too lines
(The road)
I'm wasted on women and wine

I think of all the friends left behind
it's time to get back out on the road

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

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

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

All early gigs we ever played
Sometimes we were lucky if we got paid
On the

played on the bass guitar
(The road)
Liked to get around, mixing with all the
(The road)
But Mrs. Avory's child was all and thumbs
(The road)
But solid as a rock, setting time on the

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

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

Well, life is a road, a motorway
And the road gets rocky the way
But if it too smooth it's 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 that's the road that you take

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

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

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

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

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

just the dedicated followers of fashion who like putting down
All the well men who came dancing and are still on the road

(The road)
I get suicidal
(The road)
Now is a rival
(The road)
Different cars, bars and hotels
(The road)
Corporations, big and egos

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

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

I think of all the friends left behind
On the