Luyện nghe bài hát Diary Of A Workingman

In a room all waiting by the telephone
With a in his eye and a pen in his hand
So begins the of a working man

He'd a poor man all his life
And when things were going right
Some takes his woman away
He know if he'll see, oh, another day, oh, another day

Time has and he was right
It was a and rainy night
And he thought for sure she would
But it be the same, no tomorrow

Now a man glory bound
In a pool of about to drown
If he can get through this night
Then maybe tomorrow things will work out right, oh, will out right

Well, the pain in his blood
He'd love to take her if he
And as he wakes with a
To only realize just reality, oh

He woke with sweaty
Maybe there'll be a in plans
a tear in his eye and a gun in his hand
So the diary of a workingman