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 worried man to a worried song
Sing it now, but Lord, don't let it all go on too

Somethin' in the air, and it's like a southbound train
Sun is goin' down, and it like I'll be the same
keeps spinnin' 'round, people say there's debt to pay
I don't busy with my life from day to day
But whosoever journeys up against that border
The shadows of an ancient burn away in time
I was in Arkansas, workin' graveyard shift
Movin' for exportation with a big forklift
Most were crackers, Coca-Cola, and ceiling fans
Two marked Top Secret, headed for Afghanistan
repeat
See shadows on the sun, see a thundercloud
Nothin' will persuade, but all be allowed
And will seek their god from a heaven in the sky
Defendin' affliction with a holy alibi
on the telephone, pick it up and say
What's a man to do with all the trouble 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 hands are on the hammer, and the has been torn
Dam's to burst, floods are all around
No water, little Sylvie, 'cause I think I'm gonna drown
on the telephone, pick it up and say
What's a man to do with all the trouble 'round
Heard it takes a worried man to a worried song
it now, but Lord, don't make it all go on too long
All go on too