Luyện nghe bài hát Hang On Paul

Someone's gonna tell you and it be me
There's something on face that even you can't see
It your eyes and it isn't your nose
You don't have to sniff to tell you that it no rose

It's something in your line
brain is tired of biding its time
You're gonna blow up
So you got to make up your mind

You drag into the studio and care why
You got a life as big as city and that's no lie
The owner treats you to a couple of beers
Feeding you clinches about the thing between your

You if its all he can say
You'll find a better way to say it
But you're too busy gears
Now Paul your is dripping away

Hang in, out, hang on, hang on
Paul you're a ball
your way of life and not mine
It's so strangely to see
But you're laughing so hard you die

I'm not about to tell you what you be doing
I tend to disappear when I trouble brewing
I understand what's the matter with you
We're stranded here in this paddle less canoe

I'll my chances in the water for now
It's my mother would have wanted anyhow
The life living is over
But Paul, no contented cow

say being in show biz is a thrill
It makes your life a
But you better do
Paul before it kills you,

Paul, you've got to make up mind