Luyện nghe bài hát Cardboard Avenue

Well, thank you for the drink my friend, that's with me
Let's drink to the workingman, wherever he be
Remember what he up for and the struggles he went through
Then let us take a little stroll Cardboard Avenue

Down on the street I live, when evening comes around
No T.V. or radio, never hear a lonesome
Except some poor Joe cryin', Lord, can I make it up to
But he never gets an down on Cardboard Avenue

Well here's my little hotel, now don't you be let down
When the ghost of Hobo Bill comes a-shufflin'
He might by your side, saying, Buddy, can you spare a dime or two?
Then he'll just off into the night on Cardboard Avenue

Now, I hear the whistle now, must be the Red Ball train
We'll see you in the Country, when the springtime comes again
ask any workingman, wherever you might be
The whereabouts of Reverend Tom, Lefty Mouse, and
And if he asks you, Were you in the fight, did you join the of 1932?
Just tell him that you us down on Cardboard Avenue