Luyện nghe bài hát After Taxes

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

Don't you know, but then hand me
That brown envelope
I peep inside, I lose all hope

'Cause from those total wages
Down to that net that's due
I feel the sense of loss between the two

There that bracelet for her arm
There that new fence for my farm
goes that brand new Pontiac
There goes the right off my back

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

You can buy her a of hose
A little powder for her
And her down to Sloppy Joe's for beer
And stew them are the facts tax

You can dream vacation in the sun
You can dream but you never have you one
by the time your good old Uncle Sam gets done

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

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