Luyện nghe bài hát Hang On Paul

Someone's tell you and it might be me
There's something on face that even you can't see
It isn't 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
Your brain is 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 aging treats you to a couple of beers
Feeding you clinches the thing between your ears

You if its all he can say
find a better way to say it someday
But too busy stripping gears
Now Paul your life is away

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

I'm not to tell you what you should be doing
I tend to disappear when I smell brewing
I understand exactly the matter with you
We're stranded here together in paddle less canoe

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

They say being in biz is a thrill
It makes your a breeze
But you better do
Paul before it you, yeah

Paul, you've got to make up mind