Luyện nghe bài hát My Name Joe

Joe threw tantrum
He could not to be
He cries baby Samson
His is not good

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

Joe he the good fight
He a white uniform
The waiters are all
Out unicorns

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

My Joe, my name Joe
There is a king in
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 across his face
The waiters to laugh

Joe up a hatchet
And he tenderized the
And when he got
clock wasn't punching anymore

The waiters ran for
The maitre'd began to
The in the corner
Said his was not crisp

called immigration
Said someone you should know
He's an illegal
And I think his is Joe
Oh, I his name is Joe

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

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

He asked Leroy from
He asked Cisco from
He asked the white trash Tennessee
all said my name Joe
My name Joe, my Joe

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

On the Joe tries to listen
To the of a whale
How it echoes his own
And the he has sailed
Oh, the distance he has

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

My Joe
My Joe