Luyện nghe bài hát Ordinary People

Two out of work models and a fashion
Try to dance the Piccolo night
The bartender poured herself drink
While two were watchin' the fight
The champ went and he got up again
Then he went out like a
for the people

But his timing right
The high people
Takin' limos in the light
The Las people
They to see a Las Vegas fight
Fightin' for the

There's a man in the window a big cigar
everything's for sale
He had a house and a boat and a car
The owner's go to jail
He these things from a life of crime
Now sellin' them to make bail
He was rippin' off the

guns to the underground
Livin' off the
Skimmin' the top when there was no one
Tryin' to the people
Lose their ass for a piece of
A o' ground people

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

In case they might try to in at night
Protection from the
He's sellin' safety in the darkest
Tryin' to help the
Get the drugs to the street all
Tryin' to help the

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

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

A new Rolls Royce, a car
They racin' down the street
Each one was tryin' to it to the gate
Before manned the fleet
The trucks of products for the modern home
Were set to roll out into the street of ordinary

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

Down on the assembly
They keep puttin' the same out
The people today, they just buyin'
can figure it out
They try like hell to build a in
They're workin' hard without a
people

But the dollar's it's all about
Lee Iaccoca
But the are walkin' out
The to the stone people
Yeah, they look but just don't buy
The patch o' people

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

They in to pick up the pace
A full of people
Makin' parts to go to space
A train of people
were leavin' for another place
Out of people

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

They're livin' in a dream
Hard workin'
Just don't know what it
To give up
They're just like they to be
Patch o' ground

Out on the railroad track they're ol' number nine
They're scrubbin' the boiler
She really is lookin' fine, a beauty, that nine
Times'll be different they're gonna bring her back on line
Ordinary

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