Luyện nghe bài hát I ain't gonna Work On Maggie's farm no more

(Bob Dylan)

I gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
I ain't gonna on Maggie's farm no more
I wake up morning
my hands and pray for rain
I've got a head of ideas
me insane
It's a the way she makes me scrub the floor
well, I ain't work on Maggie's farm no more

Well, I ain't gonna for Maggie's brother no more
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's no more
He you a nickel
he hands you a
He asks you and friends
if you're having a time
He you every time you slam the door
Well, I ain't gonna on Maggie's farm no more

Well, I gonna work for Maggie's Pa no more
I ain't gonna for Maggie's Pa no more
He stubs his out in your face just for kicks
his bedroom is made out of bricks
And the National Guard are at his door
well, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's no more

Well, I ain't gonna work for mother no more
I ain't gonna work for mother no more
She talks to all the servants man and God and law
and everybody swears the brains behind Pa
sixty-eight, but claim's she's twenty-four
well, I ain't gonna work on farm no more
Well, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's no more
I ain't gonna on Maggie's farm no more

I try so to be just who I am
but wants you to be just like them
They say "see, while playing I get bored" ??
well, I gonna work on Maggie's farm no more

I ain't gonna on Maggie's farm no more
I ain't gonna on Maggie's farm no more
I gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
I gonna work on Maggie's farm no more