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The Load Out - Jackson Browne: a cloze exercise

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Words and Verbs to insert:

8-tracks = stereo8 -- amps = amplificatori -- another = un'altra -- away = lontano -- beating = cocente -- bus = pullman -- cases = casse -- cassettes = cassette -- champs = campioni -- Chicago = Chicago -- drive = guidare -- empty = vuoti -- folding = pieghevoli -- go wrong = sbagliare -- got up = si alzarono -- hotel = d'albergo -- leave = lasciamo -- lights = luci -- made = hanno fatto -- make sure = controllate -- miles = miglia -- moving = spostare -- packed = imballata -- piano = pianoforte -- play = suonare -- power = potere -- ramps = rampe -- ready = pronti -- roadies = tecnici -- scenes = scene -- scheduled = programmati -- seems = sembra -- sing = cantate -- slamming = che sbattono -- so many = tanti -- sound = suono -- still = ancora -- take = prendere -- tear = smontare -- the ones = coloro che -- these = queste -- to think = pensare -- tonight = stasera -- truckers = camionisti -- trusses = capriate -- union = sindacato -- video = filmato -- wait = aspettare -- wake up = vi sveglierete -- wander = vaghiamo -- western = western (musica) -- why = perché
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Now the seats are all
Let the roadies the stage
Pack it up and it down
They're the first to come
and the last to leave
Working for that minimum wage
They'll set it up in town
the people were so fine
They waited there in line
And when they on their feet,
They the show, and that was sweet,
But I can hear the sound
of doors and chairs
and that's a they'll never know

Now roll them and lift them
and haul them down
and get'um up them
'Cause when it comes to me,
you know you guys are the
but when that last guitar's been away,
you know that I want to play.
So just you got it all set to go
before you come for my

But the band's on the ,
and they're to go.
We've got to all night
And do the show in ... or Detroit.
I don't know, we do shows in a row.
And towns all look the same.
we just pass the time in our rooms
and around backstage.
Till those come up,
and we hear that crowd,
and we remember we came.

Now we got country and on the bus,
R and B, we got disco on
and in stereo
We've got rural and magazines
And we've got on CB
We got Richard Pryor on the

And we got time
of we love
While the roll away
but the only time that too short
is the time that we get to play

People you've got the
over what we do
You can sit there and
or you can pull us through.
Come along, the song
You know that you can't
'Cause when that mornin' sun
comes down
you're gonna in your town
But we'll be to appear
a thousand miles from here.

People stay just a little bit longer
We wanna -- just a little bit longer
If the promoter don't mind
And the don't mind
We can take a little time
And we it all behind and sing
One more song

Oh won't you stay just a little bit longer
Please, please, please say you will
Say you will
Oh won't you stay just a little bit longer
Oh please, please stay just a little bit more

If the promoter don't mind
And the don't mind
We can take a little time...
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Now the seats are all empty
Let the roadies take the stage
Pack it up and tear it down
They're the first to come and the last to leave
Working for that minimum wage
They'll set it up in another town

Tonight the people were so fine,
they waited there in line
And when they got up on their feet,
they made the show
And that was sweet,
but I can hear the sound
Of slamming doors and folding chairs
And that's a sound they'll never know.

Now, roll them cases out and lift them amps
Haul them trusses down
and get 'em up them ramps
'Cause when it comes to moving me
You know you guys are the champs
But when that last guitar's been packed away
You know that I still want to play
So just make sure you've got it all set to go
Before you come for this piano.

But the band's on the bus
And they're ready to go
We've got to drive all night
and do a show in Chicago
or Detroit, I don't know
We do so many shows in a row
And these towns all look the same
We just pass the time in our hotel rooms
And wander 'round backstage
Till those lights come up
and we hear that crowd
And we remember why we came.

Now we got country and western on the bus, R & B
We got disco on 8-tracks
and cassettes in stereo
We've got rural scenes and magazines
We got truckers on CB
We got Richard Pryor on the video
And we got time to think of the ones we love
While the miles roll away
But the only time that seems too short
Is the time that we get to play

People you've got the power
over what we do
You can sit there and wait
or you can pull us through
Come along, sing the song
You know that you can't go wrong
'Cause when that morning sun
comes beating down
You're going to wake up in your town
But we'll be scheduled to appear
A thousand miles away from here

People, stay just a little bit longer
We wanna play just a little bit longer
Now if the promoter don't mind
and the union don't mind
We can take a little time
and we'll leave this all behind
Singin' one more song

Oh, won't you stay just a little bit longer
Please, please, please, say you will, say you will

Oh, won't you stay just a little bit longer
Oh, please, please stay just a little bit more,
Now if the promoter don't mind
and the roadies don't mind
We can take a little time
and we'll leave it all behind
Singin' one more song