Luyện nghe bài hát Truckload of Art

Once a time, sometime ago
Back on the coast in New York City, to be exact
A bunch of artists and painters and sculptors and
And and writers and dancers and architects

All started feeling real superior to their ego
Out on the Coast
So they all got together and
would show those snotty surfer upstarts
A thing or two about the Big

And hired themselves a truck
It was a big, spanking new white-shiny cab-over
with mud flaps, stereo, TV, AM and FM radio
Leather seats and a Naugahyde

All fresh new American Flag decals and "ART ARK"
Printed on the side of the door with twenty-four karat gold leaf type
And they filled up truck with the most significant piles
And influential heaps of art work to ever be assembled in modern

And it sent it
To chide, cajole, humble and humiliate the Bear
And this is the story of that truck

Hail, a truckload of art from New York
Came down the road
Oh, the driver was and the sunset was pretty
But the truck turned over and she rolled off the

Yeah, the truckload of art, it's burning the highway
Precious objects are all over the ground
And it's a terrible sight if a were to see it
But there weren't nobody

Yeah, the driver sailing high in the sky
in the gold lap of the Lord
Who smiled and then said, "Son, you're better off
Than a truckload full of hot avant-garde"

Yeah, the of art, it's burning near the highway
Precious are scattered all over the ground
And it's a terrible if a person were to see it
But there weren't nobody

Yes, an important artwork was thrown to the ground
Tragically landing in the
And the could be seen, ah, for miles all around
Yeah, but nobody what it means

Yeah, the truckload of art, it's burning near the
And a tough job for the patrol
Ah, they'll see the smoke an' come runnin' to poke
Then dig a deep ditch and throw the arts in a

Yeah, the truckload of art, it's near the highway
And raging far out of control
And what the have cheered is now shattered and queered
And noble reviews have been stewed on the road

Yeah, the truckload of art, burning near the highway
objects are scattered all over the ground
A terrible if a person were to see it
But there nobody around