Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt Gets Under the Fingernails

Now he was a man who worked his hands
Only in a he found peace
He could an engine 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 cleanin' up his from the rug
She'd play all day with their
And try to meet him with a and hug
As he came shufflin' through the house with a

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

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

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

Well one day she didn't 'bout makin' his bed
She all the children out the door
And she let the and the marketing go
And she went and bought out an art supply store

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

He came in a hurry
But he didn't recognize the place
It looked it'd been hit by a hurricane
There was canvas fillin' every space
And she had all over her face

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

They stood stunned into silence
Then their laughter exploded a shout
And he went out to make some in the kitchen
The man learnin' what cookin' was about
And the dirty girl paintin', her heart out

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