Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt Gets Under the Fingernails

Now he was a man who with his hands
in a motor he found peace
He could make an sing like a bird
He could find his kind of release
he was up to his elbows in the grease

She of a time for painting
As she was up his stains from the rug
She'd play all day their children
And try to meet him with a and hug
As he came through the house with a shrug

I tell you dirt under the fingernails
And hate under the skin
But a dream got a way of down to the bone
And the heart of a that it's in

While he was makin' magic his piston machines
She was up the mess he'd left behind
She was tryin' to it through to the end of the day
With a little empty
And do the paintin' meant peace of mind

I tell you gets under the fingernails
And hate under the skin
But a dream got a way of gettin' down to the
And the heart of a body it's in

Well one day she didn't bother 'bout his bed
She hurried all the out the door
And she let the bills and the go
And she went and almost bought out an art store

It so happened that day he got to thinkin'
Of the grease always covered up his skin
So he left the garage a early
He got a shave and a manicure and
Came out clean as a plaster

He came home in a
But he almost didn't the place
It like it'd been hit by a hurricane
There was canvas fillin' open space
And she had paint all her face

I tell you dirt under the fingernails
And hate gets the skin
But a got a way of gettin' down to the bone
And the heart of a body that in

They both stood stunned into
Then their laughter like a shout
And he went out to make magic in the kitchen
The clean man what cookin' was about
And the dirty paintin', her messy heart out

I tell you dirt gets the fingernails
And hate under the skin
But a got a way of gettin' down to the bone
And the heart of a that it's in