Luyện nghe bài hát Afghan/ForKlift

Ringin' on the telephone, it up and say
What's a man to do all the trouble 'round today?
Heard it takes a man to sing a worried song
Sing it now, but Lord, let it all go on too long

Somethin' in the air, and it's like a southbound train
Sun is goin' down, and it seems I'll be the same
World keeps spinnin' 'round, say there's debt to pay
I don't knowtoo busy with my life day to day
But whosoever up against that border line
The shadows of an ancient flame burn in time
I was in Arkansas, workin' graveyard shift
Movin' crates for with a big forklift
were crackers, Coca-Cola, shoes and ceiling fans
Two were marked Top Secret, headed for
Chorus
See on the sun, see a comin' thundercloud
Nothin' persuade, but all will be allowed
And some will seek their god from a in the sky
Defendin' their affliction with a alibi
on the telephone, pick it up and say
What's a man to do all the trouble 'round today?
I'm up the president, ask him what he say
No answer, left a message, when he's back holiday
Chorus
Now the drums are poundin', them blowin' on the horn
Two are on the hammer, and the fabric has been torn
about to burst, floods are all around
No more water, little Sylvie, I think I'm gonna drown
on the telephone, pick it up and say
What's a man to do all the trouble 'round today?
Heard it takes a worried man to a worried song
Sing it now, but Lord, make it all go on too long
All go on too