Luyện nghe bài hát Engine Joe

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

Like some guy
In a fairy tale
knows
That he cooks

Baked and brisket
In a barbecue
On the dirty of town
He's a old man

But he his job
than the rest
Who with him
And consider him the

Still he care
If you him a rat
But why ya gotta
Engine Joe like that?

In the very same
On the other side of
Lives a little lady
And a rodeo

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

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

like Engine Joe
On the side of town
little lady
And the rodeo

Rodeo clown
That Joe is fat
But he wouldn't talk
Engine Joe like that

Once a time
There was a race car
And he had
A suped up AMC

It was like a bubble
But it drove fast
The racer couldn't
So the Pacer, it

Got a guy with a truck
could tow her
Still he said he didn't
guy could fix its motor

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

Now, he
in a barbecue stand
Ever the day
That he his hand

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