Luyện nghe bài hát Great Blow For A Day Job

Hear my - I'm norman normal, always humble, mild and meek.
In my bank a banker - run-down brach on nowhere street
'till one day a stranger called - a bible black he laughed,
said "Sonny I don't your money, I don't need an overdraft.

Boy you have a potential, don't you let it go to waste.
My offer ends - so it's that you hurry on (make haste!).
For a life of milk and honey sign along the line...
Thirty of girls and money - at the end your soul is mine!"

No one can dissuade me - I'm on my knees,
my conscience "No" - my libido "Yes please!"
If I put my pen to for eternity I'm damned.
If I don't I'll be the singer in a fiddel band.
Can anyone blame me? - I don't think dare,
my soul says "No way" - But my mouth "Oh yeah!"

Here I am - your good friend norman, not so anymore.
Others age - but I look younger, stronger I did before.
I used to drive a Fiat - now a lime green Cadillac.
Guess my story goes to not all the 'devils' own' dig black.

I know there is a price I must pay for my thirty misspent,
when my satanic recoups my soul (100%).
I'll him at the crossroads, midnight chimes - my time has come
to party with the 'porno-queens' by the shores of acheron.

I'll on in acheron!

No one dissuade me - I fell to my kness,
my said "No" - my libido "Yes please!"
I have put my pen to paper and am damned,
squandered my immortal soul by singing in a fiddle band.
Could anyone blame me? - I don't they dare,
my said "No way" - but my mouth cried "Oh yeah!"

'Evil I did dwell - Lewd did I -
It's a small to pay for the gift that he gives.
Was it all worth it? - I'm too to tell,
I swap my for the brimstone of hell.

The end.