Luyện nghe bài hát God, Steve McQueen "The Work Song"

Well, I swing this hammer 9 to 5
Been workin' for the man just to stay
is how I spell work

Feel depressed, I miss my
if I work long then I'll feel just fine
Haven't in a week
My back is kinda
Give me work, give me pride, me loads of overtime

Work, work, work, work, work, work,

Well, I work all day and all night
We fight all morning we get it right
Then, we go to school to be a

My mother works, my father
My brother works and now I
That's all I do is work, work, work, work,

of pride I get from work
Dad real men have to work
A union man gets lots of pride from

In the fields or on the farm
I've only got a tan on of my arm
I work real when you hit me with a whip
Give me work, me pride, give me loads of overtime

Work, work, work, work, work, work,

Well, I work all day and drink all
We fight all morning we get it right
Then, we go to school to be a

My mother works, my father
My brother works and now I
I love to work, work, work, work, work,

A carried on the back of the working man
A man with in his eyes and steel in his belly
A man who build anything
a chair or a table, or he can fix a car, or he can fix a radiator
Without him you be able to drive to work
And then you wouldn't be able to
And no one would go to work

Work, work, work, work, work, work,

Well, I all day and drink all night
We fight all morning we get it right
Then, we go to school to be a

My mother works, my works
My brother works and now I
I love to work, work, work, work, work,