Luyện nghe bài hát Load-Out

Now the are all empty
Let the roadies take the
it up and tear it down
They're the first to and last to leave
Working for that wage
They'll set it up in town

Tonight the people so fine
They there in line
And they got up on their feet
They the show

And that was
But I can hear the
Of doors and folding chairs
And a sound they'll never know

Now roll them out and lift them amps
Haul them trusses and get 'em up them ramps
'Cause it comes to moving me
You know, you are the champs

But that last guitar's been packed away
You know I still want to play
So just sure you got it all set to go
Before you for my piano

But the on the bus
And they're to go
got to drive all night
And do a show in Chicago or Detroit, I know

We do so shows in a row
And these towns all the same
We just pass the time in the rooms
And 'round backstage
Till those lights come up and we that crowd
And we why we came

Now we got and Western on the bus
R&B, we got Disco in eight and cassettes in stereo
We've got Rural Scenes and
got Truckers on the CB

And we've got Pryor on the video
We got time to think of the we love
the miles roll away
But the only time seems too short
Is the that we get to play

People you've got the power what we do
You can sit and wait
Or you can us through
along, sing the song
You that you can't go wrong

'Cause when that morning sun beating down
You're going to up in your town
But we'll be scheduled to
A miles away from here