Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Ol' Me

Well I was sittin' up in my crane liftin' in the rain
Can't get promoted no what I do
And when the foreman he comes around and he yells up from the
He says hold load up there for a minute or two
Cause I got to some gear down here below
So whatever you do with them rocks, don't let go
Just don't let go, don't let goooo
Sittin' by his desk 'n' drinkin' coffee it seems he got hit by a rock or three
They're puttin' my name on the door, his name was before
Oh dirty ol' me say ol' me

Now my best friend that his life had been a mess
Yeah he was young he robbed the bank and then ran
But now he lives an life and he's got a lovely wife
But still it hurts to be a man
But he said nobody knows it but my friends and kin
And I know a of them would ever turn me in
They'd never turn me in never turn me in
I'm slouchin' on his drinkin' his whiskey
Well it seems somebody called the on he
And between the hugs and kisses that I'm gettin' his Mrs
I think oh dirty ol' me ol' me

And then of course it follows I a suitcase full of dollars
About fifteen thousand of 'em or less
And inside there was a note that some poor old wrote
Givin' me her and her address
And it said if lost finder please return without
I've been savin' this money for fifteen years
Strippin' and sufferin' and takin' in
Scrubbin' floors and flowers in the snow
And now I need it for a serious operation a serious a serious operation
Now I'm layin' on the beach in Acapulco got enough money to till I'm ninety-three
And I'm eatin' enchilidas served by senioritas
Thinkin' oh dirty ol' me dirty ol' me

(Yeah I face myself aw y'know but when you really think about it
I mean that foreman I mean he had compensation and prob'ly use the rest
And y'know my friend'll prob'ly a lot better
he pays his debt to society and won't have that pressure on him
Y'know and that old lady y'know if was such an old lady
It was a false note anyway

But if there was she she can get they've got
I mean I'm not tryin' to make excuses or nothin' y'know I
I mean I can't stand to look at myself I mean
I-I feel the guilt honey pass me some of that tequila
I 'm just tryin' to forget ol' me
Yeah just move a closer yeah
o'them frijoles I love frijoles yeah I want
Yeah I-I got the money right yeah)