Luyện nghe bài hát My Name Joe

Joe threw tantrum
He could not to be
He like baby Samson
His English is not

boss of the kitchen
But on the he knows
Low man on the
giveaway clothes

Joe he the good fight
He wears a uniform
The waiters are all
Out chasing

Joe fourteen hours
After ten he to booze
He gets sentimental
He sings the buddah
Oh, he the buddah blues

My name Joe, my Joe
There is a in Thailand
And he the jazz drum
He has a and healthy son
Oh, no I'm not the one, my Joe

On the wall by the time
beaming from a photograph
Someone drew across his
The began to laugh

Joe picked up a
And he the wall
And he got through
Time wasn't punching anymore

The waiters ran for
The maitre'd began to
The drunkard in the
Said his lettuce was not

Owner called
Said there's someone you know
an illegal alien
And I think his is Joe
Oh, I his name is Joe

My name Joe, my Joe
There is a in Thailand
And he plays the jazz
He has a and healthy son
Oh, no I'm not the one, my Joe

the man from immigration
Said, got a job to do
questions easy answers
Just me to the kitchen crew

He asked from Harlem
He asked from Mexico
He asked the trash from Tennessee
all said my name Joe
My name Joe, my Joe

The maitre'd he
The kitchen crew they
And while they were
Joe slipped out the door

On the beach Joe tries to
To the heartbeat of a
How it echoes his own
And the distance he has
Oh, the distance he has

My Joe, my name Joe
is a king in Thailand
And he the jazz drum
He has a and healthy son
Oh, no I'm not the one, my Joe

My Joe
My Joe