Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt Gets Under the Fingernails

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

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

I tell you dirt gets under the
And hate under the skin
But a dream got a way of down to the bone
And the of a body 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
a little empty time
And do the paintin' that peace of mind

I tell you gets 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 that in

Well one day she didn't '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 store

It just so happened that day he got to
Of the grease that covered up his skin
So he left the 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 the place
It like it'd been hit by a hurricane
There was canvas fillin' every open
And she had paint all over her

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 that it's in

They stood stunned into silence
Then their laughter exploded like a
And he out to make some magic in the kitchen
The clean man learnin' what cookin' was
And the dirty paintin', her messy heart out

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