Luyện nghe bài hát G.I. Joe

Well, he smoked those Camel cigarettes about packs a day
Nicotine stains on his fingers when he'd stretch them out to
That old midnight special is one he to do
Then he'd sing, "I'm walking the floor you"

TV and welfare checks for him just had no place
But he'd take his time to tune real good when he sang Grace'
He'd say, "Boys I'm old and crazy but I still give a
And I think the boys got screwed over in Vietnam"

He'd drag out that old uniform and say, "They used to me slim"
He never could get it buttoned up but the pride good on him
He still feels the way he felt forty years ago
Here's to the old man, to G.I.Joe

He only sang the old songs, he's standing still in
My baby, right there on his mind
Then he'd talk about the big one, the war we lose
He'd pick a bit like Travis, re-enlistment blues