Luyện nghe bài hát After Taxes

I so good come payday
I of all the things I'm gonna
Buy I pick up my pay

Don't you know, but they hand me
little brown envelope
I peep inside, Lord I lose all

'Cause from total wages earned
to that net amount that's due
I the painful sense of loss between the two

There goes that for her arm
There goes new fence for my farm
There goes that brand new
There goes the shirt off my back

You can dream about a for two
You can dream but that's all you can do
'Cause by the time old Uncle Sam gets through you

You can buy her a of hose
A powder for her nose
And take her down to Joe's for beer
And stew are the facts after tax

You can dream about in the sun
You can dream but you can't have you one
'Cause by the time your good old Uncle Sam gets

You've got enough for gas
To see city limits pass
And if you get back home fourth
I'd say you won

There goes bracelet for her arm
There goes new fence for my farm
Send back that short wave radio cancel that trip to
Forget brand new Pontiac
There goes the shirt off my back