Luyện nghe bài hát Ordinary People

Two out of work models and a fashion
Try to dance the Piccolo night
The bartender poured another drink
two drunks were watchin' the fight
The champ went down and he got up
he went out like a light
Fightin' for the

But his wasn't right
The high people
Takin' limos in the neon
The Las people
They came to see a Las Vegas
Fightin' for the

a man in the window with a big cigar
Says for sale
He had a house and a boat and a car
The gotta go to jail
He acquired these things from a life of
Now he's them to make bail
He was off the people

Sellin' to the underground
Livin' off the
Skimmin' the top when was no one around
Tryin' to the people
Lose ass for a piece of ground
A patch o' ground

He was dealin' antiques in a hardware
But he sure had a lot to
He had a room full of the guns of war
And a ton ammunition
Yeah, he with a cane
Kept a bolt on the with five pit bulls inside
Just a warnin' to the

In case might try to break in at night
from the people
He's sellin' safety in the night
Tryin' to the people
Get the drugs to the all right
to help the people

Well, it's to say where a man goes wrong
Might be here and it might be
What out weak might get too strong
If you tell foul from fair
But hard to judge from an angry throng
Of hands up in the air
Vigilante

Takin' the law their own hands
The people
Crackin' down on the drug and his bands
people
Confiscatin' all the land
The o' ground people

A new Rolls Royce, a car
They were racin' down the
Each one was tryin' to make it to the
Before employees manned the
The trucks full of products for the modern
Were set to roll out the street of ordinary people

Tryin' to make their way to
The downtown
Some are saints and some are
me, everyday people
Stoppin' for a on their way to work
Alcoholic people, takin' it one day at a

on the assembly line
They keep puttin' the things out
The people today, just ain't buyin'
can figure it out
They try like hell to build a in
They're hard without a doubt
Ordinary

But the what it's all about
Lee Iaccoca
But the are walkin' out
The nose to the people
Yeah, they look but they just buy
The patch o' ground

In a dusty town the clock struck noon
Two men stood to face
One wore black and one wore
But of fear wasn't a trace
A hundred and eighty years
Two hot rods drag through the very same
A half million

They moved in to pick up the
A factory full of
Makin' to go to outer space
A train load of
They were for another place
Out of people

at the factory they're puttin' new windows in
The made a mess of things
And the homeless just right in
Well, worked here once and they live here now
But might work here again
The ordinary

They're just livin' in a
workin' people
Just don't know it means
To give up
They're like they used to be
o' ground people

Out on the railroad track cleanin' ol' number nine
They're scrubbin' the down
She is lookin' fine, a beauty, that number nine
Times'll be soon they're gonna bring her back on line
people

They're gonna bring the good things
Hard workin'
They put the business back on
The people
I got in the regular kind
Patch o' ground