Luyện nghe bài hát Hang On Paul

Someone's gonna you and it might be me
There's something on your face that even you see
It isn't your and it isn't your nose
You don't have to sniff to tell you it ain't 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 don't why
You got a life as big as city and that's no lie
The aging owner treats you to a couple of
Feeding you about the thing between your ears

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

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

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

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

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

Paul, you've got to up your mind