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 find his only kind of release
When he was up to his in the grease

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

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 of a body that it's in

While he was makin' magic with his piston
She was cleanin' up the mess he'd left
She was tryin' to make it to the end of the day
With a empty time
And do the paintin' that peace of mind

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

Well one day she bother 'bout makin' his bed
She hurried all the children out the
And she let the bills and the go
And she went and almost bought out an art supply

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

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

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

They both stood into silence
Then their laughter like a shout
And he went out to some magic in the kitchen
The clean man learnin' what cookin' was
And the dirty girl paintin', her messy out

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