Luyện nghe bài hát Factory

Now, I know I had to say
But the is, to say somethin'
Uh, got to say it
And I still remember a thing
Since the funny gas come out of that pipe to me
I guess didn't okay it
Now I rememberdid I ya?cut my thumb off
At the knuckle on a broken saw
Didn't see the belt buckle or the slip
And I when the doctor did it up with a stitch
Funny thingstill got a that I can't itch
Where my was
Well, I've brought the same of chicken in a bag
To work day for the last twenty years or so
And I really mind, work assembly line
Got an intercom blastin' the news and the latest on the baseball
Come every Friday, well, I get a paycheck
Take the road home that I come to work onheck
It's a

And I've got another factory home
I've got a barbecue, pink Mustang, fenders
And at nine o'clock I sit in my chair
And I don't know why I lose my
And I go to...
And I go to...
And then I go to
Well, I like to know I'm doin' when I do it
And I do what I'm doin' 'cause I don't what to do
When I'm not it
I remember as a boy my father told me
I grow up To be anything I wanted

And day at lunch I still look for my lost
Digitstill got that funny
So when I find it I can itch it
And I got a rubber pool in the backyard
For the to wade in
And I? I? I... I, I, I.

I've got another factory back
I got a little backyard, pink Mustang, fenders
At nine I'm in my chair sat down
Just lately, my wife talks back to me I slap 'er around
And I go to...
And I go to...
And then I go to
Whoah-oh-oh-oh! fade