Luyện nghe bài hát Engine Joe

Why ya go
And sell soul?
Why ya gotta
Engine Joe

Like some guy
In a fairy book?
Everybody
That he cooks

beans and brisket
In a stand
On the side of town
He's a old man

But he his job
than the rest
Who work him
And him the best

Still he care
If you him a rat
But why ya talk
About Joe like that?

In the very city
On the side of town
Lives a little lady
And a clown

And she swears
him all her life
He one day
He's gonna her his wife

Have a kids
And a plot of land
Open
Up a barbecue

Just like Joe
On the other of town
Funny little
And the clown

Rodeo clown
Engine Joe is fat
But still he talk
About Engine Joe that

Once upon a
There was a car racer
And he had
A up AMC Pacer

It was shaped a bubble
But it drove really
The couldn't drive
So the Pacer, it

Got himself a guy a truck
That tow her
he said he didn't think
That guy fix its motor

But guy, he didn't care
He fixed it the same
I guess how
Engine Joe got his

Now, he
Beef in a barbecue
Ever the day
he mangled his hand

He care
He just keeps on
and brisket man
I jokin'